Shades of Red Quotes

“This isn’t the girl I’ve been falling harder and harder for with every passing week of summer. This is a stranger with a mouth full of lies and a husband on the side.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I don’t give a shit if he financed the whole fucking restaurant. You didn’t need your husband’s money to be here.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“So you’re grateful that your husband chose not to hit you in front of an audience? Do you realize how fucked up that sounds?”
“You know I like a little pain.”
“I think you like choosing when to hurt. You enjoy giving that pain to someone you care about. I don’t think you like getting knocked around by your abusive fuck of a husband.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“If anyone is the dick in this situation, it’s me. I’ve been fucking his wife all summer while he’s been away. The thought makes me feel filthy—and not in a good way.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“She’s just so convincing when she’s on her knees, if you know what I mean?”
Yes, I fucking do. And I hate him so much for getting to see her in that position that I want to cut out his eyes with the dullest butter knife I can find and feed them to him on a piece of baguette like a tartine with faisselle and jam.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“She’s married. I’ve been falling for this girl all summer, and she’s fucking married. And she was going to play us both for fucking fools.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“The girl sprawled out on the counter is definitely Aurélie, although I don’t have a flying fucking who the dick is with his damn fingers between her perfect legs.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Did someone hurt you? Do I need to gut someone and use their entrails as sausage casings?”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Shower sex isn’t dirty enough for my tastes.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Is this sweet little cunt feeling left out, chérie?”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“So fucking pretty,” I smile in adoration while running my knuckles over her tear stained cheeks.
She scoffs. “I’m a fucking mess.” She says it like she doesn’t realize being a complete wreck makes her even sexier.
“The prettiest damn mess I’ve ever seen.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I suddenly realize I’m an idiot for covering up the sight of her tears. Guess I’ll just have to make her cry again.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I’ve taken the pristine princess and thoroughly ruined her. And I have to admit, she looks divine when she’s filthy.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Fuck, chérie, you taste like fucking heaven.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“It might even be the best glace I’ve ever had. But is it the best dessert I’ve ever had?” A smug smile stretches across her swollen lips. “Probably not.”
Fucking brat. “Then I guess it’s a good thing I already fucked that tart cherry mouth. Or you’d have to hand over another of your whore holes as a prize if I won.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I’m not a chef pâtissier, but this fucking works.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“It’s the first ice cream sundae I’ve ever made, and it looks fucking delicious melting all over my golden girl’s perfect skin.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“It’s a shame my ice cream is starting to melt all over your pretty warm skin, or I just might do you the favor. As it is, you’ll have to settle for taking my cock in your sweet cunt after you’ve tasted my dessert.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“She’s a fucking feast meant to be devoured.
And I’m so goddamn tempted to do just that.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Is my sweet little slut so desperate to be filled that she’d fuck herself on my spoon.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I laugh at her wanton eagerness, fairly certain I’ve been lucky enough to find a girl as twisted as I am.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Now, stop wrecking my dessert, or I’ll use this spoon on your pussy.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“You’ll ruin the plating.”
“I’m not a fucking plate.”
“You are whatever I want you to be.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Spit,” I order. She does, sloppily pouring my cum and her spit into the ice cream. Vanilla has never looked so delectable.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Open up. Let me see that filthy fucking mouth.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Do not swallow,” I growl as I come into the shallow part of her mouth. “Keep my cum in your mouth. If you swallow a single drop, I’ll spank your ass with the flat of my knife before filling your mouth back up again.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“The charged silence that follows is so long that I start to panic that I’ve misread her completely and made the unforgivable mistake of forcing myself on her. But just as I start to pull away and apologize for being an arrogant cunt, I feel her tongue slide along the underside of my shaft as she opens herself up to me.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Now, do you need me to stop, or do you want to be my good little slut and see how far you can take my cock down your pretty throat?”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Stop fighting, or I’ll wrap my belt around your neck and latch you to the table to keep you from squirming.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“When the caramel has cooled enough not to damage, I drizzle a final stream of it over her pussy, letting it drip into her folds. When I bend down to taste her, I realize I’ve finally found a dessert I can enjoy.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red