I'll bet you could make a woman throw out all her toys

All I ever had before you was nightmares. But now I dream. Because of you.

I could say I think coulds are pretty, and you'd say they're only pretty to demons.

Besides, there wasn’t a breed of succubi out there that didn’t steal something. Whether it was your seed, your soul, your life-force, or your heart, they sucked something out of you and rarely gave back. Sin definitely did not strike him as the giving kind.

I don't try Sin. I do. Remember that.

Harvester’s heart soared. Reaver had offered to castrate an archangel for her. How sweet was that?

She licked again, taking her time,even though she didn't need to; her first stroke numbed the bite site. No, this second taste was for her, not him, and there was no lying about that. "I'm starting to feel like a Tootsie Pop, here" he rasped. She couldn't contain a smile. " Yes... how did that old commercial go?" She licked him. "One." She licked him again, and he moaned. "Two." She licked him once more, and his hips came off the bed, "Three.