Raine Miller Quotes

The one who had the power to take me apart was also the only one with the power to put me back together again.

It always amazed me at how easy it was to carry her. I knew why. It was because she carried my heart with her wherever she went.

Ethan dominated during sex. He wanted his tongue and his fingers and his cock in me all at once. Like that way he could claim me more completely. I don't know why, it was just his way. And I loved it. His way was honest and totally direct. I knew what I would get with Ethan and it always ended with an orgasm that left me trembling.

The eye sees a thing more clearly in dreams than the imagination awake. - Leonardo da Vinci

You're a banquet for my starving soul … You've completely owned me since I first laid eyes on you.

Only a bastard would want to take her to bed and get her naked right now. Ergo, I was such a dirty bastard.
Ethan

The small things in life are sometimes the most precious gifts we are given, and when you recognize them when they arrive, then you are truly blessed.

I'll still love you because you are mine. Mine, Brynne. In my heart you are, and nobody can take that away from me. Not even you.

Why am I doing this, Brynne?" he demanded.
"I don't know, Ethan." I could barely speak."
"Yes you do. Say it, Brynne!" I tensed as an orgasm started to rule me but he immediately reduced the pace, taking it down a notch with slow pulls in and out of my spread sex.
"Say what?" I cried, frustrated.
"Say the words I have to hear. Say the truth and I'll let you come." He speared into me slower and nipped at my bare shoulder with his teeth.
"What is the truth?" I was starting to sob now, completely at his mercy.
"The truth is," he grunted the rest on three, hard, punctuating thrusts, "You. Are. Mine!"
I inhaled on a cry at the final thrust.
He sped up again, fucking faster. "Say it!" he growled.
"I'm yours, Ethan!

Just touching what's mine, baby.

Thank you, Brooke, for accepting my invitation to stay here tonight," I whispered against her lips … "And for giving me the chance to deserve you whenever you're ready.

If you never love anyone, then you'll never be hurt when they don't love you back or when they leave you.

Holy shit, my sister was right. The hormones make you pregnant females wild for cock. I might die from so much sex.

Fucking Brynne hurt so good. It always had and I knew it always would.

Eyes on me, baby," he commanded on a harsh breath. "always on me!

Trust me, after thirty-one and a half years of knowing what love doesn't feel like, I think I'm a goddamn expert at recognizing when the real thing comes along to rip right into my heart.
She swallowed, making the skin at her throat flutter. "I've ripped right into your heart?"
"Uh-huh. Brutally. Savagely."
"But I didn't mean to," she said, sadly.
"I know, baby. That was just fate doing its thing.

Life was complicated enough without borrowing trouble.

Then I drove over to get my snaked-haired, sharp-tongued, unpredictable, and very perplexing girlfriend, like the besotted sap that I very much was.

Wrap your legs around me, he said, tightening his grip on my ass. I did what he told me to do.

Oh I still cared about the sex, but it was very different now. The dominant needs in me had blossomed since finding Brynne, as if she was the catalyst. In fact, I knew she was. I wanted things with her that frightened me because I didn't want - no, couldn't bear to lose her over it.

Cheers, Tom. I'm shagging your daughter again. Oh, and before I forget, you must know that her safety is completely in my hands now. Did I also mention that she is mine? Mine, Tom. I keep what's mine very close and very safe.

The caveman in me was pretty proud of myself as I did the metaphorical Tarzan beat-on-the-ole-chest routine. Good thing I was smart enough to keep my trap shut about it.

When you find whatever it is that makes you happy … hold on to it with everything you've got. Your heart will let you know.

I guess that's what falling in love will do to a person - make you ache in a way for which there is only one cure.

Now it's my turn to ask you if you're real."
His eyes roamed over me as he nodded again. "I think I became real when I met you.

You're a saint, and I'm a sinner. There's a huge difference between us, and don't you ever forget it."
She shook her head against me. "Not so different. And I'm definitely no saint, James."
…
Oh fuck. Here we go. The gloves were being thrown down for the first time, and Winter was the one brave enough to go there. My dick started throbbing as I took in her words. Oh, baby, you are fucking awesome.

I'm not going anywhere, Brynne. You're stuck with me and you better get used to it ...

I love you, Ethan Blackstone.

You don't have to worry anymore, babe. I know I hurt you badly, and I own up to what I did to you by leaving like that." I put my hand on his face. "But I'll always come back to you. I love you and I can't live without you. There is nothing that will ever keep me from my man again. I'll always come back to you. Promise.

Brynne was my heaven. I'd seek out my heaven endlessly.

Can we take it slow, Ethan Blackstone?"
"I'm taking that as a yes. And of course we can." I heard the soft brush of an exhale again. A pause as if he was gathering
his courage. "Brynne?"
"Yes?"
"I am smiling so wide right now."
"I am too, Ethan.

Is great beauty in the simplicity of giving oneself to another in trust, and allowing them to hold you up.

I have no intentions of letting you go." I swallowed hard. "If you come with me you're signing on for all of me, Brynne. I don't know any other way to be with you. It's all in for me. And I want it to be all in for you too.

You're a good cook," he murmured against my ear. "I think I must keep you.

My kinky, foul-mouthed romantic gentleman lover.

I want to be with you so badly right now. i want to take you home with me, and put you in my bed and have hours and hours with your body wrapped up in mine and to do with as I wish. I want to have you in the morning so when we wake up I can make you come, saying my name ... I want to watch some crap TV show and have you fall asleep against me on the couch so I can watch you and hear you breathing

Make me real. Only you can do that, baby. Only you…

I loomed over her face with mine, gripping her eyes with mine, owning her boy with mine. I saw only her.I felt only her. I heard only her

You've been waiting ... "
"I have." He leaned in toward my lips but didn't touch them. "Waiting and waiting forever. For you. Waiting for you to grow up. Waiting for you to see me as something more than just a friend of Ian's. Waiting for the right time to tell you how I feel about you." He whispered so close, I could feel the brush of breath from his beautiful words. "Just a very long time of waiting, Elaina."
... "I don't want to wait anymore." His eyes melded into me and held on. "Please don't make me wait for you any longer," he pleaded. "I can't do it, Cherry. I just can't.

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I need to fuck you till you come saying my name. Then I'm going to take my cock out of your divine cunt and fuck your beautiful mouth with it. And watch your lovely lips wrap around it and suck me dry.

Ethan naked in the bed was a sight I never tired of. He was male beauty personified. His arms, his chest, the washboard abs and V-cut hips, all of him - a delicious feast for my eyes.

You flunked out of Being a Human 101 but aced Assholery III? The sarcastic sneer on her lovely lips was sexy as fuck and I couldn't help laughing at the witty comeback.

That picture changed everything. I was not the same after I saw it and I couldn't go back to the man I'd been before seeing it either. Not after we met that night on the street. My whole world altered because of a photograph. A photograph of my beautiful American girl.

Look at me and don't stop." He tightened his hands under my ass cheeks and started pumping into me. Hard. Deep. Punishing really but I didn't care. I wanted this from him as I stared into eyes burning blue fire at me. "Ethan!

Despite the whole mess tonight, he had me in his arms and underneath him, his commanding strength taking charge in the way it'd been from the beginning.

Are you ready?"
I nodded and whispered, "Yes."
"And nothing changes us."
"Nothing changes that we love each other.

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The most effective torture is not physical, it's mental.

We are continuing on like we have been. I don't know where you think we're headed, but I can assure you it'll be somewhere where we are together." He narrowed his eyes and glared a little. "All in, Brynne, or did you forget so soon? You said you wanted the same thing last night.

My position was simple, really. I didn't care about her past. It changed nothing in my feelings for her. She was the one-the one person I needed to be with. Now it was just a matter of convincing her of this fact. And I will ... because I love her.

He didn't ask. Ethan took.

Crazy people never seem to get better, so everyone needs to know what could be a potential problem down the line.

She rang me that afternoon on my mobile. I missed her call because of an idiot meeting. I wanted to hurt the morons who'd taken my time ...

Unbelievable. A five-year-old held me captive in a bed where I could do nothing but listen, mesmerized by her litany of observations, opinions, and requests, and praying for some way to escape. She gave me quite the disgusted look too with that last bit. Sort of along the lines of, "What in the hell is wrong with you, Uncle Ethan?" And really, I had to agree with her five-year-old logic too. A hell of a lot was wrong with me.

The mind can imagine terrors far more horrific than you could ever physically bear, just like the mind will tune out those physical hurts when the pain surpasses what your body can endure.

Coming on command. That's my girl, who does it when I tell her to. I'm such a lucky, lucky bastard.

Put that in your pipe and smoke it, you stupid cow!

Bossy James was hotter than hell and slapped every sexual button. Hard.

Are you - do take birth control, Brynne?"
"Yes," I whispered against his lips. I was right. He would be surprised at the reason but I wasn't sharing that information tonight.
"I want - I want to come inside you. I want to be here with nothing in between.

I was lost in her and it felt so goddamn wonderful, I never wanted to be found again. Lost for forever in this moment with her. I could die a happy death right now and I would definitely be smiling.

Imogene had made his life enjoyable again. She alone had accomplished that remarkable feat.

You said you were all in."
"I am. With you, Brynne, I am, and I have been from the very start.

The thing is I - I need something more permanent with us. I need you with me all the time so I can protect you and we can be together every day… and night.

I love you, mother of our blueberry-sized baby.

And just like that he took me away into another world. A place where I was cherished, and where I could forget about a time when I never dared to dream about being loved like this.

Oh, we're well past you being just a date, my beauty." He leaned in, his lips at my ear. "When we fucked in my bed you passed into uncharted territory – trust me on that one.

I don't want you to go yet. I like having you here with me. You soothe me, baby." He rested his head on top of mine. "You are my ray of light in a fog of ignorance and frustration.

Elaina owned me completely and it was so good belonging to someone. So fuckin' good. I belonged to her as much as she belonged to me. Even more, really.

I lifted my eyes and got that wave of emotion again as his blues found me. I loved him so much I knew the fear. I'd heard others speak about it. I'd read about it in books. Now I understood. The fear that you have when you finally give your heart away to another person. It makes you very vulnerable to loss. If you never love anyone, then you'll never be hurt when they don't love you back or when they leave you. I finally had the practical experience of understanding. It sucked.

To be honest, I was caught up in him already. Hook, line and sinker. I wanted all those things with Ethan,

I want this, Cherry … I want this mouth screaming my name when I'm inside you and you're about to come. I want you in my bed so we can fuck all night long…over and over until you're a slave to it – just as you used to be.

…brushed my cheek with his thumb. He'd been doing that to me since the beginning of us. He'd done it the first time he ever kissed me. I loved the gesture.

Because I want you again. I want in you again. I want to make you come with my cock so deep you'll never forget I was there. I want to come inside you, Brynne, and feel that with you.

I love you, Elaina Morrison, and you'll always be my Cherry Girl. Always. Nothing will change it for me." He leaned forward and kissed me sweetly, whispering, "Believe me.

With Ethan everything was fast, intense… combustive. From the beginning, he told me things. He told me that he wanted me. And yes, he even said he loved me. He had no problem telling me about what he wanted with me, or how he felt about me. And I don't just mean the sex. That was a big part of our connection, but it wasn't everything with Ethan. He can share his feelings easily. It is his way - not necessarily mine.

My Beauty, Every day since the first day, you have made my life worth living. You make me wake up every single day knowing that I am a blessed man. With you, I am real. You made me real when you walked into that gallery and looked up to see me. You are the only one. The only person ever able to really see me. I want to spend every day of the rest of my life loving you. That's all I want, all I need. Forever yours, E

Decisions were permanent, and although we could regret some of them, we couldn't call them back. I had made some poor ones. Neil had too. I guess the best we could hope for, was to love each other as honestly as possible on each day we had left together. And hope for many, many long years of those days in the future.

You're not meant to be alone. You're meant to be with me.

No one can see. I want to fuck right here, right now, under the stars…

My eyes have really only been opened since you came into my world. You gave me everything. You made me really want to see what was around me, for the first time in my adult life. You made me want you. You made me want ... a life. You were my greatest give of all, Ethan James Blackstone." She reached up to touch my face and held her palm there, her eyes showing me so much of what she felt.
I covered her palm on my cheek with my hand. "As you were for me, my beautiful American girl.

WINTER As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts Oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through the night? For every kiss your beauty trumped my doubt Mumford & Sons ~Winter Winds

It was good. We were so good.
"Is this all right?" I asked her.
She nodded back. "Love me."
"I do. I will. Always.

Open up and show me. I want to see what's mine, baby.

Look at me." His voice was all seriousness, the teasing gone. I lifted my eyes to meet his blazing blue ones. "Don't say that. It's not true. You've given me this." He took my hand and placed it over his heart. "And this." He put his hand over my heart. "And this." He put both our hands over my belly and left them there. "There are no great gifts, Brynne.

I didn't have long to wait before she joined me naked and mind-bendingly sexy as usual; rendering me utterly captive and raging to claim her body with the dominating sex I couldn't seem to control when we were together. My ultimate reward and my greatest fear all rolled into one.

Because you're very special, Brynne."
"How special, Ethan?" I whispered because I was a little frightened to hear. I was frightened of my own feelings for him already. In such a short time he'd possessed me.
"For me? As special as it gets, baby." He smiled his signature one side up twist and made my stomach flutter.

You. And anyone else we might have made together are coming with me.

It's never been like this. It was beautiful and savage – it was filthy and precious.

He lifted his lips away and looked over me with glassy blue eyes. I love you so much it scares me sometimes. No ... it scares me most of the time.