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Mercy (Salacious Players Club, #4) Mercy by Sara Cate
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“we judge what we don’t understand.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“My point is that as long as you’re happy, who cares if you follow convention. What other people think doesn’t matter.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“I never understood the idea of your person until now. That one other person who can make you feel comfortable, at peace, loved, and appreciated all at the same time.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“But I take my punishment in stride. There’s something strangely gratifying that comes with getting what you deserve. Because, once I’ve paid the price, I don’t have to live with the guilt anymore.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Beau doesn’t just let me be myself, but he loves me for it.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Pure, unfiltered Beau eye contact is potent.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Give me a fucking break.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“I bought you something.” When his face falls into a mix of dread and worry, I laugh. “It’s not bad, I promise.” “Your gifts usually hurt.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Fuck it. Let’s tell them. And then immediately move away so they can’t kill us.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“If the mean nurse comes back and tries to yell at me for it, I don’t care. There’s only one woman I listen to anyway.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“On her feet are black stiletto heels that I would gladly let her step on my face with. And I’d still say thank you.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“My age doesn’t bother you? You’re thirty-four, not eighty. Stop trying to make it a problem.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“That can’t possibly be what turns me on. Watching porn is a lot like opening a bottle of wine. Once you’ve popped that cork, you have to just see it through and drink the whole thing. Can’t let it go to waste. Or at least that’s the justification in my mind when I return to my couch.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“We deserve better than the world we were born into,”
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“How the fuck did I get here? I can’t believe I just did that. If you told me two months ago I’d be getting railed by anyone, let alone my dad’s co-worker at Salacious on his wedding day, I’d tell you that you smoked a bad batch.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Dancing with you is not a risk. Letting a beautiful woman stand alone at the edge of a dance floor, that’s a risk. Letting people think you’re available…also a risk. Wasting this opportunity, risk. None of which I’m willing to take.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“To go from almost never getting oral from a man, and never getting an orgasm out of sex in general, Beau feels like a miracle. He wants to see my pleasure, and I don’t feel the need to hide it anymore. I know these moments make him proud, to see me coming from his touch alone, but I don’t know if he understands it from my perspective. He might think they are just orgasms, and it’s no big deal, but he’ll never truly grasp how powerful and liberating this is for me.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Tell me who this cock belongs to,” she barks out a command. “Yours,” I grunt, “it’s all yours.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“I am inside her, and it’s never struck me so powerfully as it does in this moment with her.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“I am not jealous because nothing will happen with her,” she says possessively, and I grin down at her. “Yes, ma’am,” I reply. “You’re mine, Beau Grant. Do you hear me?” She’s leaning in, about to press her mouth to mine again. I bring her closer, feeling her breath against my lips as I reply, “Yes, ma’am.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“I took him to his limit today. I pushed him past his comfort zone, and I think he found out something about himself in the process. I know I did. I learned that I love making Beau pay for his misbehavior. And I love the idea of taking care of him afterward.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Her eyes widen, and I take that to mean yes. “He was very mad.” “He’ll get over it,” I reply bluntly. “Beau…” “I’m serious. He will. I had to get over him and Charlie. He’ll get over me and you. He doesn’t have a choice.”
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“He looks up stunned before I continue. “You fucked his ex-girlfriend. You just married her! You pretend like Beau is so delicate and breakable, but you didn’t hesitate to stomp all over his heart a year ago.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Getting a strange black box from your Domme is never really a good sign because you never know if it’s a reward or a punishment, but I’m too curious to resist.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Emerson would have my head if he knew what I had planned for his son, but with his track record, he really has no room to talk.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“With her back to me, still in a state of panic and her chest heaving from the intensity of our kiss, I keep my eyes on her as I slowly lower to my knees. “Maggie.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Being a brat is only fun for so long because sometimes the punishment really fucking sucks. My ass is still sore and bruised with the proof of that fact.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Because I love my body. I saw the way girls on my gymnastic team would whisper about me. I heard so many fucking derogatory remarks and tips about dieting and working out. It didn't matter how I felt about my own body. People honestly thought I should be unhappy with myself. They thought they were helping. “But men liked me. Men appreciated my body. And I don’t care if that makes me sound like a slut or an attention whore. I was, and am, proud of my curves, and I was tired of hearing how I should change them.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“Rule #8: Watch porn…for research.”
Sara Cate, Mercy
“You shouldn’t have done that,” she says, and I’m already leaning back in again as I reply. “Then punish me for it.”
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