And your skin, it tastes like me. I want to taste you everywhere.

I'm not going to pass out—” He cut her off with a kiss. “If you did, I'd catch you.

I'm also a sex demon. I didn't go blind when I took a mate

What are you talking about, Sin? You don't want anyone to own you... Or your heart?' She laughed bitterly, and entered the Harrowgate. 'I don't have a heart for anyone to take.

Now, con said grimly, "I go to kill a werewolf and claim my woman." ~Con

And, ah, who are you? What Horseman, I mean.” Thanatos swung around. “Death.” Cara swallowed. Audibly. “As in, the Grim Reaper?” He snorted. “That poser.

He was the ultimate experiment in Nature Versus Nurture, and she imagined he must be engaged in a constant battle between what he was and what he wanted to be.