• “What’re you doing?” A wicked smirk tilted his lips. “Painting you with my fucking c*m.”

    — Nakoa (A Kingdom of Blood & Magic)

  • “You fuck me so perfectly,” I whisper softly so no one but him can hear me. Seidon’s is expression one of pure dominance. His fingers dig into my flesh deep enough to leave bruises. “That’s because you were fucking made for me, Nev.”

    — Nev (Nox: When Darkness Takes Form)

  • The ecstasy in my body is a sharp contrast to the pain in my heart and I want him to fuck the hurt away. As if he can read my mind, he sits back on his heels, gripping my hips and dragging me onto his lap. His thrusts are steady, but powerful. Gradually turning brutal. It’s the sweet, mind numbing pain and pleasure I crave.

    — Nev (Nox: When Darkness Takes Form)

  • He gave me a grin that was filled with equal parts reverence and hunger. “Careful, tessari mú. I want nothing more than to pin you down and fuck you so thoroughly you cry tears of joy.”

    — Malekai (A Kingom Blood & Magic)

  • “If you weren’t out of your mind on venom right now, I'd fucking devour you. I would lick and suck every drop of that honey dripping from that beautiful little pussy until you came, crying out my name. I would split you in fucking half with my cock until you gushed with climax. And only after you came at least twice more, would I allow myself release. I would fill you with my cum - your throat, your pussy, even that voluptuous ass of yours. Because it all belongs to me.”

    — Malekai (A Kingdom of Blood & Magic)

  • My hand lands a swift smack on her clit, tearing a soft cry from her throat. I tsk. “Naughty.” I slide my cock through her folds, painting the underside of it with her arousal, as I will my shadows to keep her knees pinned to the bed on either side of her, before taking my cock in hand for more times than I care to count in a single day. Her voice is a tremulous whisper as she struggles against her binds. I’m surprised at myself just how fucking arousing the sight is. It’s almost concerning. “Fuck me, please,” she begs as her hips writhe their need for me. “If I can’t trust you, why would I fuck you?”

    — Mors (God of Death & The Greatest Detective Ever Known)

  • “Is that what you want, Mareina? For me to chase you and hunt you down like my prey?" “... When I caught you, I’d pin you to the fucking ground and claim that needy little cunt of yours. I’d mark you in a way that would leave you branded so that everyone would know you belong to me. I’d fill you with my seed so that everyone in your vicinity would smell me on you and know to stay away lest I rip their fucking throats out.”

    — Nakoa (A Kingdom of Blood & Magic)