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Sweet Depravity (Ruthless Obsession #2) Sweet Depravity by Zoe Blake
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“Fucking leaves you sweaty and sore, with marks on both your skin and soul. Fucking leaves a limp, satiated body unable to think clearly beyond the delicious euphoria that continues to rush over you in waves, long after your bodies are no longer connected. Fucking is an all-consuming lust that will not be denied. It’s feeling used and cherished all at the same time, and desperately craving the feeling again before the warmth of your partner’s touch has left your skin.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
tags: vaska
“With his dark looks and arrogant smile, he also screamed bad boy trouble. Which is of course why my nipples were hard and pressing against the scratchy cheap lace of my bra, and my thighs were clenched. My brain was shrieking homicidal criminal psychopath, run! While my body was ready to lie back and scream take me now, make it hurt!”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Yes, Mary. This is love. It’s messy and inconvenient. I’m not the knight in shining armor you imagined as a little girl. But I am the man who would fight the devil himself to keep you by his side.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“This mouth opened on a sweet gasp and all I could think was how I wanted to be the one to breathe oxygen back into your lungs. I wanted the clothes I bought to be the only ones that touched your skin. I wanted the food you ate to only come from my fingertips. I wanted, no, I selfishly craved, to be your everything.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Yes, I wanted to fuck you. You were by far the most beautiful creature I’d ever laid eyes on and when you opened that sweet mouth of yours and nothing but fiery sass came pouring out, I wanted to fuck you even more.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“There was a big difference between finally accepting you love someone you know could potentially shatter your heart into a million pieces and actually saying it out loud. Saying it out loud made it real. Saying it out loud would force me to accept the truth of it.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“It wasn’t rational and it sure as fuck wasn’t fair to her, but somehow, this woman had become my salvation. She had filled this empty void inside of me with her passion and energy, and I would be damned if I let her go now.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Of course, without my heels, my head barely reached his shoulder. It made me feel small and vulnerable but in that sexy, who’s-your-daddy, dominate-me kind of way. That was what was so mesmerizing about Vaska. Other men were just posers acting a part when they tried to be all tough in the bedroom. Vaska was the real deal.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“The few and far between times in the past, it had been just sleeping next to someone. With Vaska, it was sleeping within his protective embrace.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“There is an energy, a spark, about you that calls to me. I felt it the moment I first laid eyes on you.” My eyes teared up again. “You’re going to break my heart, aren’t you?” His lips thinned as his eyes hardened. Still, he answered with a raw honesty that shocked me. “Yes.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“knew, instinctively I knew, I would not survive intact. Even if I left this bedroom never to set eyes on him again, I would never be the same. No woman survived a man like this. He would devour me whole, leaving only a shell behind when he was finished with me. And I had just given him the power to destroy me by submitting to him.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Anyone ever tell you, you’re an arrogant bastard?” Vaska laughed. “All the time, but never from lips as sweet as yours.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Vaska Rostov?”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Mary Fraser,”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Vaska.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Vasili Lukovich Rostov.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Fucking is different. Fucking is primal. A raw, untamed response to the body in front of you. A deep gnawing need to claim and possess.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“You’re wrong. Sex is functional, no different from eating or breathing. It serves a purpose, to scratch an itch, and nothing more. It is unnecessary to have a connection or even genuine passion. When it is over, you go on with your life, unchanged.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“She defiantly repeated, “I’m not having sex with you.” “I’m not having sex with you either. I’m going to fuck you.” Her eyes flashed as her lip curled. “It’s the same thing and no matter what you call it, it will not happen.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“She had spirit. Good. I loved a woman with fight in her. They were a rare gem. And this was one diamond I had every intention of making mine.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“in my world, I make the rules and decide the punishments for those who break them.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“In my world, nothing is off limits. If I see something I want,” he paused and ran his heated gaze over me, “I take it.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“His brow furrowed. He picked up one of my braids and tugged on it slightly. “And just what do you think this is, krasotka?” Exasperated, I threw my arms up into the air and blurted out, “I don’t know! The one-night stand that won’t end?”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Vaska was waiting for me when I got out of class. Leaning against his fancy sports car with his arms crossed, looking like a villain version of Jake from Sixteen Candles.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“I pretended to hug the Jose Cuervo bottle to my chest. Don't you talk like that about Jose. I'll have you know we've been in a very long-term, committed relationship and I love him!
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Fuck French. Russian was the language of love. No wait, not love, it was too raw-sounding to be the language of love - it was the language of fucking.”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“My brain was shrieking homicidal criminal psychopath, run! While my body was ready to lie back and scream take me now, make it hurt!
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity
“Had he really just said he hadn’t planned on killing anyone—today? Meaning on other days that option was up for grabs?”
Zoe Blake, Sweet Depravity