Born into Sin Quotes

“Lev mutters something about Italians that I’m guessing isn’t all that complimentary.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I want to fuck you. I want to slide into you so deeply that you’ll never be free of me. I want to mark you as mine. I want to hear you scream my name and beg me for more, and I want to fill your pussy with so much cum you’ll be dripping it for days. I want every fucking part of you, principessa, and I don’t know what in the hell to do about that.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I’m trusting you too, Natalya. I’m trusting you to not break my heart, because I wouldn’t fucking survive it, sweetheart.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“This is yours, principessa, and only yours. No other woman will ever have it. I’m not a good man, sweetheart, but I am a man of my word, and I’m giving it to you now. I am yours, and you are mine. I’m done fighting it.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“Letting go of her is going to be hard enough, but how the fuck am I supposed to do it after knowing what my name sounds like spilling from her lips as she comes?”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“She looks like the perfect mix of innocence and pure sin,”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“She lets out another whimper, furrowing her brows and blushing even deeper. I can feel her getting shy on me, and I don’t like it. When she tries to duck her head, I press the pad of my thumb firmly against her, refusing to rub her like she needs me to. Her eyes are filled with confusion when she looks up at me. “Don’t hide yourself from me.” Leaning closer, I give her top lip another suck. “I don’t ever want you to hide any part of yourself from me. I want it all. Don’t hide and don’t fight what I’m trying to give you.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I’ve thought about fucking you in so many different ways, principessa. It’s all I can think about.” I confess my sins against her lips, but I’m not hoping for forgiveness or wanting absolution. I don’t give a fuck about any of that. All I want is her. I want her beneath me, me inside her, her screaming my name and clenching that tight pussy around my cock. I want to mark her as mine in every conceivable way, and I never want to let her go.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“Make it stop,” she begs, rocking her hips even harder, trying her damnedest to grind against me as I feel my resolve melt away. “Are you trying to use my body to get yourself off, principessa?” I dart my tongue out, giving her top lip a hint of a lick, smiling at the whimper she gives.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I’ve never felt this way about anyone, Dominic, and I don’t know how to make it stop.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“We’ve stepped on the line, maybe put a damn foot over it, but we haven’t crossed it. Not yet anyway.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“Principessa,” I say, cupping her face and trying like hell to be rational for the both of us. “We’re about to cross a line that can’t be uncrossed.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“Natalya, you have to stop.” As much as I want to make it sound like a command, it comes out as more of a plea.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“It’s pure fucking heaven, even though we both know it’s nothing but sin.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I think my life’s motto has been more have another drink and maybe tomorrow will be better.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“She makes me feel alive and that life is worth living instead of just something you endure.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“eat well, laugh often, love much.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I’m always in control. Even when plans get disrupted or work forces me into a situation that’s completely unplanned and unexpected, I’m always in control. Natalya effortlessly fucks all that up. One look from her, one touch, one hint of her scent and I’m left disoriented and feeling like I’m completely adrift. It’s annoying as fuck, and I desperately need to learn to get it under control.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I’m drawn to her in ways I can’t explain, and for the first time in my life, I begin to doubt my willpower.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“You couldn’t handle what I want to do to you, principessa.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“Maybe you should just do what you want,” she whispers like she can read my damn mind.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I shouldn’t be allowed near you,” I whisper. “I shouldn’t be left alone with you, and I sure as fuck shouldn’t have you in my bed.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“There’s a truth that goes deeper than words and thoughts and forced actions, and that truth is screaming at me right now that Natalya Melnikov is most definitely mine.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I’ve had forty-three goddamn years to find a woman who captivates me, and no one else has, no one’s even come close, and now the one woman I can’t have is the only one that I want.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“Jesus Christ, this is not good. I pace my bedroom, refusing to let my mind wander to the naked, eighteen-year-old in my bathtub, willing my cock to go down. I desperately need some blood to go to my brain so I can fucking think, but my cock’s been hogging it all since the second I wrapped my arms around her.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I’ve always known I’ve been living a sheltered life, but never has that been more apparent than right now. I’ve never even been kissed before, and I’m leaning towards this sexy man like I know what the hell I’m doing. I’m clueless, and he must sense it because he tightens his grip on my legs and pulls back before our lips can touch. I try to hide the hurt I feel, but I know he can see the embarrassed flush of my skin.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“You are pure temptation, principessa, and that’s a very dangerous thing to be around a man like me.” “Why?” I whisper. His pupils are blown when he meets my eyes again. “Because I want you, and everything inside me is screaming at me to take what I want.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“I suck in a quick breath when he hits a tender part of my foot. “Did she fall in love with him?” He lifts a dark brow. “With the man who kidnapped her?” “Yes. Did she?” He gives a small grin. “Depends on which myth you believe.” Looking down to see my foot better, he asks, “Do you think she was capable of falling in love with a monster?” “Yes,” I say without hesitation. “Maybe he wasn’t a monster with her. Maybe she’s the one person he wasn’t a monster with.” “The principessa is a romantic,” he murmurs.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“You’re probably more familiar with her name from Greek mythology—Persephone. Bernini is showing Pluto, or Hades, taking her to the Underworld.” “He kidnapped her?” He gives my foot one more caress before gently letting it go and reaching for my other one. His brown eyes lift to mine. “He saw her and he wanted her, so he took her.”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin

“The statue is called The Rape of Proserpina, although abduction is a better translation, and it’s by an Italian sculptor named Gian Lorenzo Bernini. It was made in the 1600s,”
― Sonja Grey, Born into Sin