Bleeding Love Quotes

“As his breathing slowed and he began to soften, he pulled out slowly, but he didn’t move away. He used his fingers to gently, possessively push the slick heat of his release back inside of her, a final, obsessive, deeply intimate gesture of claiming his territory. “Do you take the pill?” he asked, his voice a low, raspy gravel against her damp skin. “Yes,” she whispered,”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“Rosália. Are you sure?” His voice was a raspy, dangerous growl, his dark eyes entirely black in the dim light. “Once we cross this line, there is no going back. I won’t let you go back. I am an obsessive man, and I keep what is mine.” “I’ve already crossed it, Sean,” she breathed, her hands sliding up into his thick hair, her eyes locking onto his with raw, unfiltered desperation. “I don’t want to hold back. I want to know what it feels like to be touched by a man who actually sees me.” Sean didn’t answer with words. He hooked his arms under her knees and back, lifting her against his broad chest as if she weighed absolutely nothing. “I want you in my bed,” he rasped, his eyes burning with a primal, terrifyingly focused hunger. “The first time I’m inside you, I want you surrounded by my scent. I want you to know exactly whose house this is.” He carried her into the master suite, a cavernous, heavy space of charcoal silks, deep shadows, and the faint, lingering scent of his cologne. He laid her down on the massive bed with a gentleness that felt like a solemn promise, but as he began to undress her, that gentleness morphed into a slow, agonizing, meticulous worship. He peeled the midnight velvet from her skin, his burning mouth following the trail of the fabric. He kissed the tense slope of her shoulders, the trembling valley between her breasts, and the sensitive, fluttering dip of her navel. Every brush of his lips sent electric shocks through her nervous system. When he moved to open her legs, he paused. His gaze lingered on her, heavy, dark, and unblinking. “You’re breathtaking,” he whispered reverently, his thumb grazing the soft, natural curve of her well-trimmed hair. “I love this. I love that you haven’t succumbed to that sterile, plastic expectation of being perfectly bare. This is real. This is you.” Then, he leaned down and tasted her. Rosália lost her mind.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“When he moved to open her legs, he paused. His gaze lingered on her, heavy, dark, and unblinking. “You’re breathtaking,” he whispered reverently, his thumb grazing the soft, natural curve of her well-trimmed hair. “I love this. I love that you haven’t succumbed to that sterile, plastic expectation of being perfectly bare. This is real. This is you.” Then, he leaned down and tasted her. Rosália lost her mind.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“David stared at her, his dark eyes narrowing into terrifying slits. He was actively bleeding out professionally. His fifty-million-dollar fee had just been incinerated, his managing partner was likely drafting his termination papers right now, and the woman he was risking it all for was throwing a temper tantrum about a declined brunch bill. The glamorous, sexy illusion of his vibrant, twenty-nine-year-old mistress violently shattered. He didn’t see a goddess anymore. He saw exactly what she was: a shallow, dependent, utterly useless burden.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“David stared at her, his dark eyes narrowing into terrifying slits. He was actively bleeding out professionally. His fifty-million-dollar fee had just been incinerated, his managing partner was likely drafting his termination papers right now, and the woman he was risking it all for was throwing a temper tantrum about a declined brunch bill. The glamorous, sexy illusion of his vibrant, twenty-nine-year-old mistress violently shattered.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“We are celebrating Kat’s new brand deal,” Lacey cooed to the camera, panning the lens to capture the expensive champagne buckets. “Living our absolute best lives today, courtesy of the queen herself.” Katherine took a slow, delicate sip of her mimosa. Her chest bloomed with absolute, arrogant satisfaction. This was her reality. She had it all perfectly balanced on the edge of a razor-thin knife, and she was thriving. She had Sean’s limitless bank accounts funding her glamorous, untouchable lifestyle, and she had the dark, thrilling, feral intensity of David’s body whenever she snapped her manicured fingers. She was playing two incredibly powerful men, and neither of them had a single clue. She felt invincible.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“The harsh, bright vanity lights reflected off the endless mirrors, exposing the terrified, pale, shaking girl hiding beneath the designer clothes.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“Vance nodded in grim agreement, tapping a manicured finger against the files. “We are going to wait exactly three weeks before I file the divorce papers with the state court, Mrs. Vanguard.” “Why three weeks?” Rosália asked, her heart pounding a frantic rhythm against her ribs. Sean offered a slow, devastating smirk. The sheer, cold promise of destruction in his eyes was breathtaking. “Because, Rosália, three weeks is exactly how long it is going to take me to systematically and completely obliterate both of their careers,” Sean murmured”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“He had fucked Katherine relentlessly in that bed. He had tangled her blonde hair in Rosália’s pristine pillows. He had pinned her wrists to the mattress, driving into her with brutal, punishing force, listening to her scream his name in the exact same room where his wife quietly undressed every evening. The sheer, unmatched cruelty of the deception—the absolute power of doing it in his marital bed—had made it the most intense, mind-altering sex of his entire life. When the digital clock on the nightstand struck eight, David had picked up his phone. Katherine was straddling his hips, her chest heaving, slowly riding his cock as he dialed his wife’s number. Rosália had answered on the first ring. She was sitting alone at a candlelit table an hour away, waiting for a husband who was never going to show up. “David? Are you almost here?” Rosália’s soft, hopeful voice had drifted through the speaker. David had reached up, wrapping his large hand around Katherine’s throat, his thumb pressing lightly against her windpipe to force her to stifle her loud moans. He looked up at Katherine’s flushed, ecstatic face as she squeezed her tight inner muscles around his thick cock. “I’m so sorry, Rose,” David had lied smoothly, his professional, apologetic tone a sickening, jarring contrast to the filthy reality of what his lower half was doing. He subtly rolled his hips upward, driving deeper into Katherine, making her eyes roll back in her head. “The Vanguard merger just blew up. I’m drowning in paperwork. I can’t make it.” “Oh,” Rosália had whispered. The quiet, heartbreaking disappointment in her voice was palpable. “I... I understand. It’s okay.” “Order whatever you want, put it on the card, and drive home safe,” David had murmured, his cock twitching violently as Katherine rode him harder. “I’ll see you when you get home.” He had hung up the phone, dropping it onto the nightstand, feeling nothing but a rush of absolute, sociopathic power. He had flipped Katherine over, burying her face in Rosália’s pillows, and fucked her until they both came violently, screaming into the quiet house. He had sent Katherine home twenty minutes later. He had frantically stripped the bed, throwing the ruined silk sheets into the washing machine, and remade the mattress with fresh linens before Rosália’s headlights finally swept across the driveway. But the scent had lingered.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“While Katherine was still panting on the marble counter, her legs wrapped tight around his waist as he rolled his hips against her sensitive center, David had reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. He had opened his messages, finding his wife’s name. He had typed with one hand, his thumb slick with Katherine’s wetness, his breathing ragged as he continued to fuck his mistress. Meet me at L’Auberge for dinner at eight. I want to treat you. L’Auberge was an exclusive, notoriously difficult-to-book restaurant. It was also an hour’s drive outside the city limits. He remembered the swift, delighted reply from Rosália, completely unaware of the trap closing around her. She had been so eager, so starved for his attention, that she had readily agreed to make the long drive alone while he supposedly wrapped up a conference call at home. The second he knew his wife was safely trapped in an hour-long commute, David had pulled Katherine off the kitchen counter. “Wrap your legs around me,” he had ordered, his voice thick with lust. He had carried her up the grand staircase, pushed open the double doors of the master suite, and thrown her directly into the center of the heavy silk bed he shared with his wife every single night. It was the ultimate desecration.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“David had pulled her against his chest, playing the role of the apologetic, tired husband. But as he closed his eyes, his senses were entirely overwhelmed. Mixed with the clean smell of the fresh laundry, he could still smell Katherine. He could smell the sweet, heavy scent of her floral perfume and the sharp, unmistakable, intoxicating musk of their sex clinging to the very air of the room.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“Are you really going to stand there and tell me you don’t want this anymore?” Katherine had whispered, her voice dripping with pure seduction. She reached out, her manicured fingers boldly tracing the lapel of his expensive suit jacket. “You’re a liar, David.” She had pressed her hot, pliable body flush against him. He could feel the soft, braless weight of her breasts pressing into his chest, the heat of her skin burning through his shirt. His resolve had crumbled into dust in less than ten seconds. With a guttural groan, David had grabbed her by the hips, lifting her completely off the floor. He swept a crystal vase off the kitchen island, the glass shattering violently on the hardwood floor, and slammed her down onto the cold, polished marble. He had torn the sheer shirt from her shoulders, completely abandoning every single vow he had ever made to Rosália. “Fuck,” David had hissed, burying his face in her neck, biting down on her collarbone as his hands aggressively tore at the button of her shorts. “You drive me absolutely insane.” Katherine had arched her back, moaning loudly as he freed his heavy erection and thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“Are you really going to stand there and tell me you don’t want this anymore?” Katherine had whispered, her voice dripping with pure seduction. She reached out, her manicured fingers boldly tracing the lapel of his expensive suit jacket. “You’re a liar, David.” She had pressed her hot, pliable body flush against him. He could feel the soft, braless weight of her breasts pressing into his chest, the heat of her skin burning through his shirt. His resolve had crumbled into dust in less than ten seconds. With a guttural groan, David had grabbed her by the hips, lifting her completely off the floor. He swept a crystal vase off the kitchen island, the glass shattering violently on the hardwood floor, and slammed her down onto the cold, polished marble. He had torn the sheer shirt from her shoulders, completely abandoning every single vow he had ever made to Rosália.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“It was a Thursday evening. The paranoia of being caught had started to heavily outweigh the thrill. David had firmly decided he was going to end the affair. He was a married man, a senior partner in line for a massive promotion, and the risk was simply too high. He had texted Katherine to come over through the back patio doors, fully intending to look her in the eye, break it off, and recommit to his pristine wedding vows.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“It was a Thursday evening. The paranoia of being caught had started to heavily outweigh the thrill. David had firmly decided he was going to end the affair.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“it wasn’t just the visual that broke David. It was the atmosphere. There was a heavy, static charge vibrating in the air between Sean and Rosália. An undeniable, thick intimacy that David instantly recognized because he had just shared it with Katherine twenty minutes ago.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“His mind began to violently spiral, playing out a hundred horrifying, gut-wrenching scenarios. Are they together? he thought, his stomach churning with a dark, nauseating, possessive jealousy that made him want to vomit. Did Sean find her? Are they talking about us right now? He aggressively scrubbed a trembling hand over his face, marching back toward the elevator bank. No, he told himself firmly, desperate to cling to the fragile illusion of his reality. Rosália would never cheat. She couldn’t do that. She is obsessed with me. She’s too devoted, too pure. She wouldn’t even know how to begin.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“Where the hell was she? His hands were visibly shaking as he scrambled across the mattress, grabbing his burner phone from where he had hidden it beneath his pillow. He quickly dialed Rosália’s number,”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“Where the hell was she? His hands were visibly shaking as he scrambled across the mattress, grabbing his burner phone from where he had hidden it beneath his pillow.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“David stepped out feeling like an untouchable god. He ran a hand through his damp, dark hair, moving down the silent, heavily carpeted corridor with the practiced, predatory grace of a man who had just gotten away with murder.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“The forbidden rush of taking her right there—scrubbing the scent of their sex off their bodies only to immediately dirty themselves all over again—was an intoxicating high David had never experienced in his pristine, meticulously curated marriage.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“David felt the familiar, heavy rush of blood as his cock began to harden against her thigh. He knew he was playing with fire.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“David smirked, a vicious, triumphant pride swelling in his chest. He pushed himself up, resting his weight on his forearms. “That old man can’t fuck you the way you deserve, Kat. He doesn’t know what to do with a body like this.” He paused, his dark eyes narrowing slightly as a possessive, territorial urge flared. “Are you still letting him fuck you?” “God, no,” Katherine said, not missing a single beat. She stroked his chest, her eyes wide and innocent. “I haven’t let him touch me. Do you still sleep with Rosália?” David scoffed, entirely dismissing the woman sleeping ten floors above them. “Obviously not. Why the hell would I waste my time with her when I have a hot, vibrant woman right here? With a body that’s firm, flexible, and completely tight whenever I want it?”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“You’re so fucking hot,” Katherine murmured,”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“With a harsh, guttural shout, David pulled his cock completely out of her soaking wet pussy at the very last possible second. He hovered over her, his hips jerking uncontrollably as thick, hot ropes of his cum shot across her flat stomach and her breasts. He let out a long, shuddering breath, his head dropping forward as the euphoria crashed over him. Before she could move, he reached out. Using his fingers, he aggressively smeared the hot, sticky fluid across her golden skin, thoroughly marking her as his possession.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“He marveled at how incredibly flexible and tight she was—a stark, vibrant, eager contrast to the cold, rigid distance Rosália had been giving him for months.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“He opened his eyes, staring down at her face, watching the pure, unfiltered ecstasy taking over her features. The absolute power he had over her sent a fresh surge of dominance through his entire body.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“Stop,” David hissed, his hands gripping her bare shoulders to pull her away. He was breathing heavily, his dark eyes entirely feral as he looked down at her flushed face and kiss-swollen lips. “We can’t take too long. And I want to cum deep in your pussy.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“David tangled his fingers violently into her blonde hair, his grip tightening with ruthless, demanding dominance. The primal urge to control completely took over.”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel

“Wait,” David commanded, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. He looked down at her flushed, lust-drunk face, his brow deeply furrowed with sudden paranoia. “Did Sean say anything strange to you tonight? About Rosália?” Katherine blinked, her glazed eyes clearing for a fraction of a second. She let out an exasperated, whining sigh, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder. “David, why would he? Who cares?” “Because he dragged my wife onto a stage in front of two hundred people and dedicated a speech to her,” David snapped, his possessive jealousy flaring hot and ugly, completely ruining the mood. “Did you not think that was completely bizarre? Did he talk to you about it? Did he suspect something?”
― Sienna Cullen, Bleeding Love: To forgive is divine. To seek revenge is human.: A Cheating Romance Novel