Prince Roman Quotes

“I took one step toward him and he took the sign as if it was in neon paint. Which it was. Neon paint with klieg lights. It said kiss me. Before I could complete the thought, I was against the wall and his lips were on mine. There was a fierceness to his mouth, a hunger that was the opposite of cold professionalism. His tongue fed me and his hands owned me. I could have melted into him so easily. I could have given myself over and loved every minute of it. I wanted to. My body wanted to. Every nerve in my body vibrated for him.”
― C.D. Reiss, Prince Roman

“I’ve wanted you from the minute I saw you.” I put my hands flat on his chest, getting used to the idea of him as a physical, solid presence. I was going to enjoy this one night. “You made a crack about it being my first time.” “I wanted to bend you over the table.” He kissed me with a pop. “Yank your skirt up.” Another kiss. “And stick my fingers in you to see if you were wet.” “I was.” “Good.” He gave me his tongue, guided me with his lips, possessed me with his mouth. FILE UNDER: Kissing. SUBFOLDER: New benchmark.”
― C.D. Reiss, Prince Roman

“I want to apologize.” I crossed my arms, savoring his humiliation. “For?” “For telling you how I really felt at the wrong place and time.” “So you’re apologizing for the circumstances?” “I’m not going to apologize for wanting you.”
― C.D. Reiss, Prince Roman

“My dick reacted. Biology is powerful. But it wasn’t just my dick. My brain decided it was time to shatter a solid brick wall wrapped in corrugated steel behind a hard-earned filter that separated the appropriate from the inappropriate. My plan to make her laugh was breaking down and I had no control over it. None. I was my own worst enemy. Everything I’d been bottling up came out all at once. “Your neck’s broken out in spots.” I leaned forward so I could speak softly. “You’re fondling your fork like it’s a kitten.” Shut up, asshole. “Your legs are crossed, but I bet in another place—” No, really, shut up. “—another time—” There’s no going back from this. “—I could get you to open them.”
― C.D. Reiss, Prince Roman