Just a Bit Ruthless Quotes

“The guy was handsome enough, Luke supposed, if one liked cold, assertive men who looked like they could snap your neck and be bored while doing it.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“What should one call attraction to a cold, manipulative man one didn’t even like? A case of stupid.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“I want to have slow, sappy vanilla sex for a change.” “I think it’s called making love,” Roman said, nudging Luke’s nose with his own. “Yeah,” Luke murmured, grinning against Roman’s lips. “Let’s make love.” “Let’s,” Roman said and kissed his sweet lips, greedy and possessive. No one will take you away from me. No one. Let them try.   The”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Even despite the fuck, the boy’s golden curls and plush, cherry pink mouth stood before his eyes. That mouth. It was a cross between an angel’s mouth and a whore’s. He wanted to fucking wreck it. He’d”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Roman couldn’t look away. Watching his thick cock fucking such an angelic, innocent face seemed beyond filthy and wrong. Despite the tears in his eyes as Roman’s cock choked him, the boy was hard, his slim fingers working furiously on his own erection. An angel and a whore. “Such”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“I love you, too, you silly boy.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Turning his head, Roman looked at Luke. He was sleeping like a baby, foolishly oblivious to what a monster he was snuggled up to.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“When his head cleared a little, Roman found that he had the boy cradled against his chest, his fingers carding through the moist curls. Luke was nuzzling into his collarbone, all but purring. He really was such a kitten. “Why”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“The way he looked…Glassy eyes, flushed cheeks, cherry pink, trembling lips… Roman wanted to lick him all over and eat him whole. He”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“And yet, as he looked down at the young man sprawled out in his bed, flushed, beautiful and aroused, all Roman wanted was to climb on top of him, push his legs apart, shove his cock inside him,”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“His dark eyes were wide and beautiful, and his lips looked soft and very pink. It was irritating. Everything about the boy irritated him: the way he looked, the way he talked, the way he fucking breathed. Roman”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“You’ll have her in half an hour.” He did. And if he thought about the boy in the next room as he slammed into the woman, he was the only witness and judge.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Roman watched him avidly, keeping his face cool and collected, as if his erection wasn’t brushing Luke’s lips, as if he didn’t want to shove his cock down the boy’s throat and fuck it raw. “Suck,” Roman said quietly. Luke”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Roman’s eyes narrowed. He had an inkling what had his men so agitated. It wasn’t even the boy’s pretty face or blowjob lips. It was the air of innocence about him. The urge to dirty him up would be nearly irresistible to men who didn’t have a shred of innocence left. On”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“I’ve always just wanted to be enough.” But never was. I wish I could find someone who would love me the way I am and wouldn’t want to change me.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“I feel fucking cherished when I'm with him. Like I'm something precious. And that means more to me than any sweet words.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Luke chuckled. “Please, stop making sense. You’re the villain. Don’t deviate from the script.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“With that in mind, Luke closed his eyes and thought determinedly of Dominic’s smile. The next morning, his father’s helicopter crashed in Colombia.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Hochu yobnut tebya, kudryashka,” Roman said in Russian, his voice still hoarse from sleep. “Hochu trahnut tebya bez rezinki.” Luke shuddered. He hadn’t understood everything Roman had said, but the general gist was pretty clear: Roman wanted to fuck him without a condom, and he had used some of the filthiest Russian words for “fuck.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Roman chuckled hoarsely and pulled out until only the tip remained inside, his eyes locked on where their bodies were connected. His cock looked obscenely huge and red between the boy’s pale cheeks. “Fuck yourself on my cock, kotyonok. Take what you need.” Luke”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“He didn’t want a hole to fuck. He wanted to fuck this boy, feel him come apart under him, on his cock. A”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“And yet, as he looked down at the young man sprawled out in his bed, flushed, beautiful and aroused, all Roman wanted was to climb on top of him, push his legs apart, shove his cock inside him, and fuck him for hours. For days. He”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Roman grabbed his head and kissed him, pouring his anger into the greedy kiss. Damn”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“For a fairy boy who dreams of nice men and sappy romance, you sure like it rough,” Roman said. Luke flushed. “For a homophobic man, you sure like groping me. Are you sure you aren’t a ‘fairy’ too?” When”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Red, yellow, green,” Roman said, gripping the curls tighter in his hand. Luke”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Unhurriedly, Roman unzipped his trousers with his free hand and pulled himself out. Luke”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Roman had never thought a male could affect him the same way, yet this young man with his obscenely pretty lips and natural submissiveness did, and Roman had found himself wanting to do wicked things to him for hours before tucking him in. He”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless

“Roman wasn’t used to denying himself what he wanted. He always got what he wanted. Except he couldn’t fuck the boy’s mouth, couldn’t split those lips on his cock and choke him on it as his body wanted. For fuck’s sake. He wasn’t a faggot. No matter how pretty that mouth was, his physical attraction to a boy didn’t sit well with him.”
― Alessandra Hazard, Just a Bit Ruthless