Top 53 Cara McKenna Quotes
#1. Behind narrowed lids his eyes were ice, and they followed my every motion ...
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#2. He watched her screen, her spell-checker halting at such spurious entries as "fuckwitism" and "Caliguliberal".
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#3. His smile was sudden and guileless, catching me off guard.
He muttered a disbelieving, "Oh, sweetheart," then dropped his forehead to my collarbone and sighed.
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#4. Wouldn't it be a waste to not try and stay with the one I liked?
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#5. Caring was all about surrender, in the end. The opposite of control. The difference between strangling someone and embracing them.
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#6. His irises were pale with a dark ring, gray like his self-designed uniform ...
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#7. And I'll tell you now, I won't be calling you tomorrow or the next day or the day after that, so don't get in a stink when I don't. None of the normal dating rules apply to this.
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#9. I really need to get better at participating in my own fantasies.
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#10. Nobody's fucked me that good in ages."
I laughed. "I didn't even get you off."
"You will. Unless you broke your hip or something.
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#11. Fuckin' my man in my bed," he said over Gabriel's shoulder. "You got some goddamn nerve, girl.
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#12. His eyes looked pale green this afternoon, the color of corroded copper.
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#13. Call me traditional, but the whole manscaping trend turns me right off.
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#14. We just do as we're told we should. High school, college, job, marriage, kids. Like, one size fits all.
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#15. Now you make yourself come, bitch. And I'll know if you're faking. You make that cunt clench around my cock or I swear to God I'll make you regret it
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#16. His pale irises had grown as dark as his intentions, lids heavy.
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#17. Okay. We've got about twenty minutes before I get mean again.'
She laughed, relieved the night was still young, 'What are you, some kind of sex-werewolf?
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#18. What we got,' Kelly said, 'we're stuck with it, even if our stubborn, rational brains might decide we're through. It'll always be there, whether we like it or not.
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#19. Silence, please? I'm trying to watch this documentary." Laurel nodded at The Bachelor. "I believe one of the females is about to present to the alpha.
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#20. These past couple of weeks, I'd scaled Kelly's massive wall and peeked at what lay beyond. But I'd made myself too comfortable, and he'd tossed me back out, stacked his defenses thicker and taller and coiled it with a halo of concertina wire.
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#21. You know your chances with me always get worse, the more you talk. And Kelly finally shut up. For a block, anyway ...
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#22. I've put myself to bed thinking about you, the last two nights.
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#23. All I care about is your naked skin against mine and your hands on my body.
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#24. In the simplest language, spoken without a single word between out two bodies.
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#25. My mouth could deny my interest in Kelly all day long, but my pussy didn't lie. He felt like more than a single person. Two hands, a hard body, a mean voice. A one-man orgy. I'd leave here limping, just as he'd promised.
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#26. She smiled sweetly. "I bet you jack off with your pinkie stuck up in the air, don't you?"
His smirking lips twitched, faint and quick as a flea sneezing. "Picture it however you like.
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#27. I'm gonna fall in love with you, Kelly said. His words hung in the darkness, bright as candle flames.
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#28. If I fall in love with you, it'll be because I know you inside and out, and because you're somebody I want to be a better person for - instead of in spite of.
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#29. His mood-ring eyes were neutral gray, summer clouds that threatened no rain.
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#30. He was the best lover I'd ever had. So far ahead of the competition, I couldn't even recall their names or faces.
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#31. ... his eyes looked different outside. Nearly blue, like a thick, antique glass bottle.
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#32. We're all just pinballs, getting bonked around wherever our upbringings kick us.
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#33. Yes, I would be very honored to corrupt you in whatever ways you like.
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#35. I'm a selfish prick, and I want to be the greatest fuck of your life and ruin you for every man who comes after me. But I'm not a mind reader, so I need some help.
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#36. When I say I want to possess a woman for a day, maybe a whole weekend, it's like I'm inviting her to a dinner party. I'm making exactly the food I want, serving the drinks I like, planning everything. But she's the guest. Just because I'm in charge doesn't mean I won't serve her a damn good meal.
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#37. We're not messing around tonight, I informed him as we reached the main road.
I never mess around. I'm all business in the sack.
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#38. Well, draw yourself a pretty little blueprint and do me a favor and don't show it to me. I like fighting, and I like fucking. I don't care much for thinking.
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#39. Oh." His hips bucked faintly with the moan. "I've got so much for you. So much. I wanna see it slip down your pretty chin when I fill that mouth up.
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#40. He grinned, attention dropping to my mouth. "I guess I better get busy persuading, then." A soft kiss, then deeper. Then a growl. "Jesus, you smell like a cherry paczki."
That'd be my Chapstick, but who was I to break his little Polish heart?
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#41. I studied his eyes. They were nearly a color today, a frozen lake reflecting a clear blue ...
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#42. Let's quit our jobs and fuck all day."
"Works for me. Think somebody will subsidize that? Maybe we could apply for some kind of research grant," she said.
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#43. I just want to feel needed by somebody who deserves whatever I got to offer.
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#44. You taste so fucking amazing." He brought his head up and Laurel could see the violent rise and fall of his chest. "Sit on my face," he said.
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#45. Right now, though, the world spun on Kelly's cock. The sun rose and set around it, and I wanted it like I'd never known I could want anything.
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#46. His sharp eyes scanned everything, but they didn't dart. Nothing about him promised sudden movement ...
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#47. Only for you, fan-girl." He tossed her towel. "And I like when you blush, so go ahead. Mop my sweat, you kinky beast."
-Michael Flynn, Willing Victim
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#48. Casey tucked the barrel at the small of his back and arranged his shirt.
Vince shook his head. "You gotta get a holster. That is so fucking ghetto."
"No way - I like how it feels back there." Casey grabbed his jacket and followed Vince outside. "Wait. That came out wrong.
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#49. Just us two, stripped and spent, hearts beating together in the darkness.
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#50. Merry kept talking, but he lost the thread. She wandered closer. With the knots banished, she gripped the tail of the rope in her fist, making an L of her arm and winding the length around her elbow in uniform loops. Rough, rasping rope against that smooth, perfect skin. And Rob on his knees.
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#51. It was what she'd been doing in every aspect of her life lately, wanting to hole up in the backseat and not be asked to drive. Just hand over the keys to someone else.
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#52. Laurel had gotten plenty of head in her time, but never like this. Flynn fucked her with his mouth ...
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#53. My flatmate's away for the weekend. If you fancied meeting against every wall in the place.
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