Pam Godwin Quotes

Vulnerability has to happen for love to be real.

I knew you weren't the right choice for this." She met his eyes and found her way. "You were the right choice for me. When I saw you, I couldn't walk away.

I could shoot it with a rubberband

But for us to work, it's vital I push her to the edge, to that place where she both fears and respects me, but not so far that she can't breathe. I

He's standing there with enough love shining from his blue eyes to light up a whole city.

When you're too old to get it up, I'll still love you. He

I want him and me in this stolen moment. Collecting heartbeats. Falling in love for the millionth time.

You don't really know someone until you see them in the dark.

Why is he doing this? What does he get out of it? Will he expect me to show him my boobs? Give him a blow job? Sex? I

This is real. So real I feel it everywhere, like a million tiny vibrations under my skin. This ... this urgency to protect you ... " My breath burst in and out, and my voice thickened with the messy, unfiltered truth. "It's a crazy need inside me, driving me to be near you, to watch over you, to undo the hurt I put in your eyes. I don't fucking know what it is, but I feel it now, spinning me around - around you - and knocking me way the fuck off track.

She was freefalling, riding the wind of his breaths, hoping he'd catch her.

I'm a demon sent by God in his scorn for man's sins to entice thee with" - I cringed - a voodoo vagina

To survivors of sexual abuse, for bullying your demons in any manner you choose, and for accepting only the definition of therapy that works for you. You have the right to remember. To voice it. To be pissed off about it. Above all, to be proud. You've outlasted your scars and can teach the lesson on heroism.

Nothing compared to the freedom of floating in his arms. He would say the hand of God was holding them up, delivering them. She called it love. Her heart didn't fall. It flew.

I'm a raging fucking animal around you." I

I love fucking her, but nothing compares to this moment as she begs with a hooded expression, her fingers curling against the shackles, and her arousal leaking down her thighs. I

There are a holyfuckton of women crowing about your unapologetic fucking. They even named your famous positions." Oh Jesus, she knew about that. "Don't-" "The Limp Away From Jay Lay

Her emotional strength is one of the many reasons I'm so wildly attracted to her. Yes, she's the most beautiful creature I've ever seen, but I'm spellbound by the entire package. She stands up to me when she thinks I'm wrong, yet grows wet beneath the force of my voice and the heat of my belt.

I'm commandeering some shorts." A drawer squeaked. "Oh, for pity's sake. You wear tighty-whities. With superheroes?

Love is like a series of improbable, lonely notes landing together in meaningful chaos. Where every channel carries a rhythm that conveys an expression of emotion. It doesn't feel flat or fake or hollow. It's not exaggerated with overtones. The complexity might feel organized, but the creation is never controlled.

Fuck, I want her on my cock, clenching and spasming and giving herself to me in every way. I

Pull your balls out of your cunt.

I was just a boy who was too low to find success. And too high to care. One hour with you showed me how to succeed.

She was dead, but she could never die. His heart beat for both of them.

Facing one of my own species terrified me far more than fighting an army of blood spitting bugs.

What defines us is not how we fall but how we land.

You're lying, Beverly. I think you want to hear all the dirty details of my indiscretions. Shall I describe the positions that were used, the sounds she made, the size of my cock - ?" "Stop!

He wasn't an addict. He was a self-medicating nut job.

And wrapped in Logan was a toe-curling pleasure trip.

You're the last woman left. And ye fancy sex. And now you're trapped in a vault with a celibate priest. Tell me how ye den' see the humor in it?

He was once a captive in her attic. Now she was the one held captive, enraptured by his unwavering trust.

Laughter tumbled from the bunk above. "Who needs groupies when I can listen to you two every night? Can you pass me a sock or something? I just spewed down my leg."
Fucking Laz.

I stand here without rope or chains, Liv, tethered to you by my own will." His blood beat with the ferocity of his words. "I won't be free until you are.

I will crawl to you. Bow to you. Whatever you want, I want. Just ... give me this. A

You build me up and turn me inside out. I've never felt so defenseless and yet ... so daring at the same time.

A man like that fucks like he rides. With intimidation, recklessness, and unharnessed energy. He's powered by adrenaline and takes what he wants without care.

If I could wash away one memory from my life to date, it would be the suffering in his eyes while I was raped in front of him.

She was stolen innocence, following the rules of monsters. Somewhere along the way, she'd become one.

He seems untouchable. Maybe his fists are as brutal as his beauty. Just looking at him feels like I'm inhaling a lungful of fire. Because

His tongue fucks my mouth the way his cock fills my pussy. Deeply, urgently, and completely unrestrained.

Tonight, she'll bend for my punishment, tremble for my touch, and I'll risk it all to show her exactly what she means to me.

You cannot fall in love with me." "Cannot ... what?

So damn beautiful."
She grinned. "So you've said."
Perched on his elbow, stretched alongside her body, he'd say it again and again until she tired of hearing it. "You're beautiful."
"Uh huh."
"So fucking bea-"
"All right, Casanova. Enough!

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I've never needed an excuse to beat someone's ass.

I'm fucking my teacher." "Jesus

Everyone has vulnerabilities. A strong man isn't afraid to show his.

Putting your trust in someone is the most vulnerable thing you can do

You have the heart one expects to see at the centre of a fire, bending and twisting like steel, but never breaking. If something happens to mine, yours would be stubborn enough to beat for both of us.

I'm the inescapable curse that caught you when you opened your door.

Are you happy?"
Same question he asked me every day, and I always gave the same honest answer. "You are my happiness.

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It's okay. It's going to be okay. Were his words for me or himself?

Beware, there is pain in the world, and you cannot run from it. But if you endure it, if you accept the suffering, it will stop.

Her needs, desires, and fears run deep. So deep she could easily lose her way in the darkness. She needs a rope, not one that tethers her to her horrific past, but a strong, unbreakable line to guide her forward. The bindings might hold her down, but I'm pulling the other end. I'll never let go. With

This brutal man is my home. His hell is my heaven. I'm his Ivory, and he's my darkest note.

I died somewhere between my release and his. And now I know how it feels to be alive.

The things I want to do to you would give you nightmares." He's

I can feel you." He leaned back, inhaled deeply. "Inside me. Everywhere. You own me. You will always own me, and I will walk through hell to keep it that way.

Love isn't a decision. It arrives unannounced, breeds madness, and leaves a sea of ruin in its wake. Hate him or love him. Either way, he's in certain hell.