The Sinner's Penance Quotes

“Mat, sweetie, let me tell you something.” Peyton shuffled back, forcing Mat’s hand off his hip. “I will kneel for you. I will beg for your cock. I can be your cumslut in the bedroom. But—” He lifted a finger up. “I will not let you tell me what I need in my life, OK? I need a tender man who can listen to me read him a book in bed and I need a Dom with a firm hand. I found him, but now he’s the one who seems lost.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“If there was a God, he lived in this act of union. The ultimate joining and mutual pleasure, the highest of highs, the most spiritual experience. The sacrament of them taking from each other, feeding on each other’s bliss was so divine, it truly belonged in the church.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“If what Mat had done with Peyton made him a sinner, it would be the sin he was proudest of, and he would go to his grave without an ounce of regret in his heart. Except he knew, sacrilege or not, there was nothing wrong with what they were doing. Being with, and touching Peyton felt like the most natural, divine act.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“That was the lesson priesthood had taught him. That freedom to take time off, to enjoy rays of sun with the man he loved was far more valuable to him than parties, designer suits, or fast cars. Priesthood itself was not for him, but a more secluded, quieter life sounded like a dream.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“Mat rolled his eyes and lit up. The way he took the first drag, his chest expanding, his eyelids fluttering closed reminded Peyton of him sucking something else entirely. Fuck, someone should smack him with a horny stick.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“Once fully in, Mat paused, nuzzling Peyton’s neck as he murmured something Peyton didn’t understand. Note to self: learn some Polish if it’s Mat’s love language.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“Yes, officer.” Peyton grinned, grabbing the headboard railing. Mat gave him a playful glare and waggled a finger. Ooops. Maybe mentioning police to a mafia prince was a bad idea.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“Despite being raised by mafia and having seen a lot of shit in his short life, Mat had the urge to grab one of the knitted blankets draped over the armrest and wrap himself in it to protect him from Peyton’s glare.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“The smell of incense filled his nose before he realised it was coming from the potted plants suspended from the ceiling, snuggled in crochet baskets. The bohemian living area was neat and colourful with scattered pillows on the sofa, a shaggy rug, and… a sex swing in the corner.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“After all they had done together, this moment, this kiss, was the most intimate act of them all.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“If what Mat had done with Peyton made him a sinner, it would be the sin he was proudest of, and he would go to his grave without an ounce of regret in his heart.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“They’d never exchanged phone numbers—Mat had seen no need for it and it was safer for his cover. It had nothing to do with the temptation to text or call Peyton every waking moment he had to spare. Nope, not at all.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“Would you like me to read to you, Father?” Mat groaned. That voice.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. Forgive me for touching myself to the thought of you.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“If Hell was real, this was only a mere addition to the ticket he already held.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“Right at that moment, Peyton realised Mat’s priest voice was very much like his Dom one and it seemed to have a similar effect. People listened. And wanted to obey him.”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance

“With strong WiFi came great possibilities”
― K.C. Carmine, The Sinner's Penance