Voltage Quotes

“bet they’d look beautiful together. Two sides of the same coin. Stroking. Exploring each other’s bodies. Fucking raw and ordering me to join them.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Carter is a controlling sweetheart. I like that. Don’t make me regret liking him.” Don’t make me regret moving in. I really fucking like living with the two of you.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Being with them is every bit as perfect as I imagined. I have both of them. Kinky and wrong and absolutely right in my hand. “Oh, fuck yes,” he curses. “I said eat her out, Carter.” I squeeze his throbbing head, pinching the piercing. “Don’t stop.” His pained growl and her willing mouth nearly push me over the edge. I’m close to blowing my load down Amara’s throat. “Yes.” Carter does as I say, his black hair falling and hiding the top of his eyes. He moans into her pussy. She moans around me. “Come.” My last restraint is about to snap. “Both of you, come.” My command has the three of us making it to the finish line together. I feel his cum shoot out on my hand. She moans and screams as she gags on my cock, swallowing every fucking drop.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Taboo tastes sweet on my tongue. Everything about this scene screams wrong. Following up on our darkest desires shouldn’t be happening. The fragile dynamic we have would be no more.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“I’ll be jealous as fuck. And equally aroused. It’ll remind me of all the times I walked in on them banging on our counter. Spied on them in silence. Jerked off to Carter’s massive cock and how red Amara’s ass was from the spanking.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“What if I kept her for life? I’d probably end up choking her so she wouldn’t breathe anything other than my exhales.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“You’ll have four fingers pushed inside your pretty pussy. Two from the back, two from the front. You’ll need to be lubed.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“I want them naked. Want the three of us on the floor, wild and raw. Want them to never stop.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Be a good girl and you’ll get everything. Every orgasm you can handle. And all those you absolutely can’t.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“There’s no way we’re putting on a show for him. He needs to be a part of it. Not for me or her alone. For the three of us.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“I’ll suck him off,” I keep teasing him. “Have him hard and ready to fuck you, pet.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“I want to tell him he can go harder. That Amara is a kinky little thing. That she takes everything like a good girl.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“More, baby?” I say to her and him alike. “You’ll have more. You’ll watch our cocks rubbing together. We’ll grind against each other, kneeling on either side of you. Take turns pinching your nipples. Reaching back to touch your clit just the way you like it.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Fill your tight holes.” I hold her very still, getting off on their heated stares as I yank on her T-shirt collar. I cut the thin fabric down the middle, exposing her tits to us. “Or maybe you want to see if we can make both cocks fit into your pussy.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“He’s a wall of a man I’m dying to lick. Whose nipples I dream of sucking. For him, I’d get down on my goddamn knees. Talk first, fuck later.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Beautiful girl.” Killian’s eyes are a wrecking ball, hitting my soul hard. Then his hand is on my throat. “I’m fully well aware of every inch of your body. Where every part of you is. Yours and Carter’s. Have been for months.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“It was jealousy.” The fire blazing in him roars, scalds. Scorches the earth he’s standing on. “I’m still not fucking over it. How he has you. How he touches you.” Shock renders my body frozen as he slams another hand on the wall, bracketing me. His hands slide down lower, his thumbs grazing my biceps. “Kisses you.” My eyes widen, but I don’t see anything around me. Nothing other than Killian Murdock. His ravenous gaze, the tic of his jaw, his strong nose. Every pore on his skin. His overpowering intensity. “And the other way around. How you’ve been touching Carter. How he looks at you when he bends you over and fucks you on the kitchen island.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Holy. My stupid mouth has the words Okay, Daddy about to leave it. They literally sit on the tip of my tongue as I stare into his fiery glare. Uh, yeah. No way am I saying that. I sigh instead.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“At the fierce energy both he and Carter radiate. While Carter has his sexy maniac glint, Killian’s power is a dark, heavy one. That does it. I’m telling Carter I’m allergic to the Bentley’s leather later today. Anything to avoid this from repeating itself. “I didn’t fucking order you to move in to please Carter. I meant it.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Is this what you dreamed of? Being our sweet, used hole? Carter’s words from last night slash through the cloud of lust I’m under. My dream of the two of them was enough of a betrayal. Carter told me he loved it. His dirty talk and our dirtier sex proved as much. But he’s not here. And that’s not okay. I’ll drive an icepick through my eye and into my brain before I ever betray Carter. I won’t cheat on him. Won’t do anything remotely close to cheating on him. Even in my head.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Here, in the passenger seat of Killian’s car, I have front-row seats to the eyes that haunt me in my dreams. The eyes that bore holes in Carter and me yesterday. They’re deep and commanding, and I’m an inch from losing my resolve.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“I push my cock against her lips and she wraps her lips around me, letting me inside her. “Now, suck me.” I thrust deeper when she starts, then lean forward and slip my hand around Carter’s cock. He’s wet with her arousal, and my hand slides on his thick, veiny dick as I jack him off. As I flick my thumb on his piercing.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“You really are a beautiful girl.” I yank on her hair, despite the gentle praise. “Needy and desperate. Good thing you have us.” “More,” she moans, her voice hoarse from the deep throat fucking. “Soon, greedy girl.” Only once I see she’s okay do I return to Carter. “And you. Turn around on all fours, and come on top of her. Lick her pussy. Make her come again.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Such a good little whore you are.” Carter’s mix of degradation and praise has her moaning on my cock. “Getting railed like this. So fucking pretty.” He looks up, his gray eyes sparkling. “Both of you.” “Shut up and fuck her.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“I’m not gentle as I grab a fistful of her hair. Not concerned about her gagging when I shove myself inside her. I take her. Fucking own her while Carter beats her pussy with his cock. “Fuck,” I groan once I’ve deepthroated her.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Tongue out, Amara.” I pin my thighs to the bed, aiming my cock to her lips. “This dirty mouth is going to get fucked for all the filthy words coming out of it.” “Yes,” is her last word before she obeys my order. Watching her part her lips for me turns the itch inside into a wildfire.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“You have a gorgeous fucking cock, Killian,” Carter groans, picking up the pace. “Right, pet?” “So gorgeous.” She tilts her head up, her hooded eyes fixated on me fucking my fist. “I wish he’d put it in me. Deep. Make it hurt. Make me cry.” “You see?” he says behind clenched teeth. “She wants it. I want you to put it in her.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Jealousy doesn’t belong in this fantasy. Here, we’re together. We belong. “You want to fuck her?” Carter drives harder into Amara, his abs flexing with the effort. “Want to feel how tight her pussy is?” “Please.” Amara reaches her hand up for my cock. I slap it away.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“Those sobering thoughts aren’t helping. They fuck with my head worse. Moreover since my cock doesn’t give a damn about grooming or the future. I still hear Carter grunting my name. Still see Amara coming with both her holes filled. I’ll have to rub this one out.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage

“The things Carter and Amara did don’t go away. Won’t go away. I’ve never seen Carter take Amara like that. Using both her holes. Blindfolding her with my tie when he fucked her. Saying my name. I fucking heard that. Every last word.”
― Eva Marks, Voltage