Slow Heat Quotes
Slow Heat
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Leta Blake6,022 ratings, 3.97 average rating, 900 reviews
Slow Heat Quotes
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“He captured Vale’s mouth again and kissed him breathless, only moving away when he slid his fingers into Vale’s quivering ass. “I’m gonna make you come again,” he whispered. “And then I’m going to fuck you.” Vale”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“Jason laughed and shoved another shirt into his suitcase. He’d already balled up the t-shirt from the first time he and Vale had mixed their come and shoved it at the bottom of the bag, much to Vale’s amusement, but he wasn’t done with it. He might have Vale all for himself now, but he wasn’t ready to part with such a sentimental item. “I”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“Making my omega cry with joy before he came so hard he passed out? Yes, I’m proud.”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“You’re wrong that I don’t know what I need. I want you. On your hands and knees, presenting for me. That’s everything I want.” He”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“I want you. Just the way you are. That’s all that matters to me. I don’t want your lands or your house or to force you to give me children. I want you on your knees begging for me to take you. The rest of this contract can go to hell.” His”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“It seemed absurd that he didn’t feel free to touch yet when they were meeting with attorneys in a day and a half to negotiate a contract to fuck, mate, and be bonded together until death. He”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“Oh, you sweet young thing. What am I going to do with you?” “I think you better start asking what I’m going to do with you,” Jason growled. “Because that answer is much more exciting.” Vale”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“Jason didn’t seem to be paying any attention. Instead, he looked mouthwateringly gorgeous leaning against the wall with his heart in his eyes, and his lanky body encased in that sweetly tailored suit that showed the spread of his shoulders and the bulge of his alpha cock. Vale’s”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“No,” Jason said. “No ban.” The idea that Vale might write poems about him was deliriously wonderful. His heart squeezed and jolted. He wanted to be deserving of Vale’s attention and dedicated words. “He’ll write according to his inspiration.” Father”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“He wanted an omega, a real one, a slick-assed, whining, begging, writhing omega beneath him, crying real tears for his come, pleading for his babies, begging to belong to him, and be owned by him, and to come all over his dick, screaming, riding, convulsing in helpless— “Jason!”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“He was exactly the type of boy who caught Jason’s eye. Seeing him on display in the film, eager and vulnerable, left Jason breathless with arousal. On”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“Like all the other alphas in the room, they sat in complete stillness, erections aching against the front of their trousers. The”
― Slow Heat
― Slow Heat
“His kiss was delicious. I want to feed on his lips for the rest of my life.”
― White Heat
― White Heat
“Obviously you’re an alpha,” Avila said with a grin. “What kind of well-trained omega is going to be out here alone, fishing with his bare hands, and demanding knuckle kisses from strangers?” I flushed harder because I was an idiot.”
― White Heat
― White Heat
