Shades of Red Quotes

“Can you come like this, chérie?” I ask. “Can you come with my knife to your throat?”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I’m eight inches, so longer than your average dick, but it’s the thickness of my shaft that could kill her. My cock has the girth of a steel pole, and with how hard I am at the moment, it probably feels like I’m fucking her with one.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Her eyes are locked on mine, bright blue spheres that beg for destruction. And I’m only too happy to give it to her.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Do you want to take my chef’s knife up your cunt and fill you full of steel?”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I want you to taste how much you love this.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Looks like the slut is enjoying her torture.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Goddamn, you look delicious.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Stay still,” I snap. “Or I’ll shove this blade up your cunt and use the blood as lube for when I replace the knife with my cock.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Don’t you know hurting you is my job, chérie”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“It’s time tom play a little game of hide and seek.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“My blood. I can’t wait to mix it with hers.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Chef Matis should appreciate my personal approach to this assignment. I’m certain Aurélie will.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“It will be crème d’Grey.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“You take the pain so goddamn well.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“She just doesn’t know that I’ve rigged the game. Yet.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I’m happy to let her dominate for now knowing that she’ll be the one on her back with my cock between her legs and my knife at her neck in ten minutes.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I know she’ll be mine. And she will be the sweetest thing I’ve ever devoured.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“What’s it going to be, golden girl? Brave enough to run from the devil?”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“But when you come with my knife pressed against the soft, creamy skin of your throat, I want you to admit you enjoy it too.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“When I catch you, I get to hurt you.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I feed off her panic, drinking it in like the richest wine, bitter and sweet. I want more of it. I want to get drunk off the scent of her fear. The thought drags me in a direction far removed from rationality as an idea forms in a dark corner of my mind. A way for her to willingly give me enough of her delicious terror that I feel satisfied.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I hate you,” she grits out of clenched teeth.
“Mmm, now you’re just trying to turn me on.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I like to see you suffer for me.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“She loves seeing me flayed in public. It makes me want to take a blade to her skin and see if the blood in her veins matches the color of her lips.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“I sympathize with artistic creativity, but do not give me a cheeseburger and call it Châteaubriand.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“He could tell me that my croquembouche is a dumpster fire worthy of throwing into La Siene along with myself, and my response would still be the same. Yes, chef.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Decoration is up to you—be as creative as you like. Presentation and taste will be judged equally, so if you give me a leaning tower of Pisa, you will be told to get the fuck out of my kitchen.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“When I’m in the kitchen, all I can think of is her. She is my destruction. My armageddon. And that makes her my greatest rival.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“You love to let me take your air while you gag for relief. But you won’t get any, will you?”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red

“Take my whole cock down that slutty fucking throat.”
― Willow Prescott, Shades of Red