Braving the Storm Quotes

“This right here is it. This is how I want to feel every time I pull up and crank that handbrake, and it’s a sensation that settles in my chest, warm and secure. Coming home to be with her is the fucking prize.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Please stay with me.” Kiss. “Let me be part of your life.” Kiss. “I love you so fucking much, and I’ll be in love with you forever, darlin’.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“My pussy." He runs his thumb along my jaw, tilting it up for him. “My hat.” Blue eyes flick up appreciatively as his voice drops into a lower, even more seductive tone. "My cuff.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“You want a hat, you wear mine. All of this, you’re giving to me, and I don’t give a fuck if it’s in secret or not… no one else comes near what belongs to me.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“One has a sequence of dark knots in the amber-colored wood that makes it look like a dog’s face. Long snout. Eyes. The whole effect is rather surreal.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Put your hands on me whenever you want, darlin’.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Darlin’, I’m the man who is dreaming about you when I finally snatch a moment of sleep.” He licks a line of wetness across his bottom lip. “The rest of the time, I’m thinking about you every goddamn waking hour of my day.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Storm fists my hair, yanking my head back. “You’re mine. You belong to me, darlin’.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Darlin’...” I cross the space between us and set my bottle down, cupping her face in both palms. “You’ve got me now. Forget all of it, fuck all of them, I’m not going anywhere, and I’ll protect you with every last breath I’ve got.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“She’s a glimpse of something spectacular, the dance of fireflies on the night breeze, the roll of aurora clouds through the skies, the gentle wash of the ocean glowing and glittering like it’s full of stars. All the kind of awe-inspiring sights that your brain can’t quite believe actually exist until you see them yourself for the first time with your own eyes.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“I'm just an idiot who's standing here terrified you're gonna break my heart, little thorn. So be gentle with me, ok?”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Remember, darlin’. My cuff. My hat. My pussy to play with whenever I damn well want.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Haven’t changed my contact name, I see. The Uncle thing really does it for you, darlin’, doesn’t it?”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“For the readers ready to wear the cuff and get on their knees… Uncle Storm will take good care of you. If you beg nicely, that is.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“By the time I pull up outside the cabin, I see the light spilling from the interior, and to my relief, it’s just my girl there. When she hears my truck arrive, Briar’s already opening the door to greet me, with a smile brightening her features. This right here is it. This is how I want to feel every time I pull up and crank that handbrake, and it’s a sensation that settles in my chest, warm and secure. Coming home to be with her is the fucking prize.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Do you want your uncle to take care of you tonight?”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“This is the first time I’ve fallen, truly fallen,” I murmur. “I’ve been thrown from the back of a bull and tossed into the dirt countless times, but this right here is where I’ve crash-landed. This will be the only time I’ll ever fall in love, darlin’. It’s you. You’re it for me. Most likely, it has always been you, and I never truly knew who I was looking for in the stands all that time.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Don’t worry, your secret’s safe with me. I won’t tell anyone how my dirty little niece likes it best when her uncle’s fat cock is buried deep inside her cunt.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Fuck yes. Grip me harder, just like that. You get more and more turned on at the idea of somebody knowing about us? You want someone to see you with your legs spread for your uncle?”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“So fucking perfect, sucking me like you were made for this. Is that all you were made for? To take my cock anytime I want? Maybe I’ll just play with you like this, keep you in my lap like my dirty little secret while you choke on me.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Knowing the asshole my adopted brother was, I’m sure this girl has never had anyone tell her they’re proud of her before. Bunch of dickwads, the entire lot of them.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“See how good you taste. See how goddamn feral you make me. Now, tell me…” I put a little more pressure around her throat, admiring the way my name tattooed on my fingers sits so perfectly against her neck. “Does that make you want to fuck, darlin’?”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Starry-eyed, with kiss-bitten lips and looking exactly how my girl needs to look all day long.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Put your hands on me whenever you want, darlin’. Because I sure as hell won’t be keeping mine to myself.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“like… I like the idea of you doing whatever you want. For you to use me… and show me.” With a gasp, the words rush out, and her fingers claw the sofa.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Let me teach you, darlin’. Let me teach you what it feels like to come with a man’s tongue in your pussy.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“I know you haven’t. But I know this is what your body craves. Having someone who will watch you, pay attention to you, to see exactly how perfect you look when you fall apart.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Do you want your uncle to take care of you tonight?” My lips finally make contact, brushing over the soft, delicate shell of her ear. I whisper words that we both know shouldn’t be allowed between us, but here we both are, and nothing about this feels wrong.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Why can’t I find it in myself to put Briar Lane out of my mind and back in the box labeled family where she fucking belongs?”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm

“Do not stare. Briar, don’t you dare. Do not let yourself be swept away by how unbelievably hot your uncle looks covered in tattoos and with his sexy leather cuff on his wrist and wearing too-tight wranglers. Ignore, with every ounce of self-restraint you possess, the fact he’s now gone and added a motherfucking cowboy hat into the mix.”
― Elliott Rose, Braving the Storm