Qb Tyler Quotes

Put your hands on the headboard.” “Why?” “Because, Princess, you need leverage for when you ride my face.

Because I want this to last…” He pushes and a groan floods my ears. “Forever,” he whispers

Don’t you think I’m pretty enough to kiss?” You’re fucking pretty enough to eat.

I don’t want to hear anything out of you unless it’s ‘more’ or ‘I’m coming.’ Got it?

He pushes me into the mattress and a hand snakes up my body and wraps around my throat. “I like to fuck hard.

I don’t need to fix you, baby; you’re perfect.

I want her, and I can’t have her. So, by that logic, no one fucking can.

Make no mistake, I’m going to explore every inch of you, but right now I want to watch you peel those clothes off. I want to watch you peel your panties away from your wet cunt.

That’s fucking right. That’s why you saved it for me, right? You saved this pussy for me because you knew no one could please you like I can.

life is hard and dark and sometimes it fucking sucks.

sometimes living is harder than dying.

I was craving the intimate feeling of his strong body wrapped around me after not having it for so long. Nothing felt like the safety and security of being in his arms.

I loved you so much and so hard, I don’t know how I expected that love to just go away

What I feel for you is deeper than love, Whitney.” Oh. He lies on his back and stares at the ceiling. “Devotion. Obsession.” He sighs. “Telling you I love you doesn’t seem to feel enough.

We’ll circle back to my dick in your ass later. Do you think your blow jobs warrant you an A, Miss Mitchell?” “I know they do,” I quip. “So, you’d be willing to bet your entire grade on an oral exam, then?” His face leans down and it’s so close I can almost taste it. “Absolutely.” “Prove it.

Fuck. That feels good.” “Does…it?” He chokes out, and I nod. “I’m going to come.” He clears his throat, and when I meet his eyes, they’re filled with lust. “Tell me when.

I won’t mark you here.” His voice is low in his throat and it makes my whole body tingle. “Maybe somewhere less visible.

Like…between my legs?” I can feel my cheeks heating with embarrassment or maybe arousal? “Shit, like exactly there.

Slip your fingers under your leggings. Don’t take them off and don’t show me your pussy. But just finger yourself for me…and I’ll taste you from your fingers.

He lifts me into his arms and then up even higher, pushing me against the wall and letting my legs rest over his shoulder.

Daddy,” I breathe out. “Fuck.” “Daddy, please.” “Please what, baby. Tell me what you need and Daddy will take care of it. Whatever it is.

Twenty minutes later, Dominic and I are in his bedroom, sitting on his bed passing a joint back and forth.

What’s wrong, baby? Talk to me.” Baby? That’s…new. “Will you just…come get me?” “I’m on my way.

I look down again and find his eyes closed and that his hips are grinding into the mattress.

It scares me…” I swallow as I prepare to expose my thoughts to her. “That I don’t want to end this. That I am dreading ending this.

I never imagined this for my life. You…and…me…but now I can’t imagine my life without you. Without us.

There’s been an us. For longer than both of us probably realized. You and I, we were unexpected, Stassia. A surprise that I never saw coming. But fuck, am I glad you happened.

I love you,” I whisper into her mouth between kisses. She pulls back and looks up at me, her brown eyes watering slightly. “Finally.” She smiles. “I have you.” “Forever.

I’d tasted the forbidden fruit, and my God, was it sweet, but I fear taking another bite, another lick, another suck would be nothing but poisonous.

If I lift your dress up, will your panties be soaked?” “Yes. Yes. Yes,” she whimpers, assumedly as an answer to all of my questions. “Touch me and see for yourself.

No one knows me better than you. Besides, I would rather spend my birthday with you than just about anyone.

In another life…” he leans down, “I’d make you so happy, and it just kills me sometimes that it can’t be this life.

Make no mistake, Gab.” I reach up and grip her face before bringing her down so that her lips are hovering mere inches above mine. “You have always been mine.

Am I there?” “Where?” “I’m trying to fuck my way to your heart.” “You’re already there,” I tell him. “You’ve always been there.

One glass of wine is a party? Remind me to never ask you to plan one for me.” “I planned your eighteenth and your graduation party so you can fuck off.

You’re so fucking beautiful. You look so good taking my dick, baby. Fuck. Your pussy is soaking me. I’m going to fuck you until you come all over daddy’s cock. Fuckkkk,” I groan.

Do not use that tone with her. I let you do that bullshit choking move but you and I both know I let that happen. Do not push me.

You’re right, I’m not. Must be why you found a new kid to raise.

Ladies that don’t swear, haven’t been thoroughly fucked.

I run my fingers over my tie, remembering her compliment and I grin at Chris. “She said she liked my tie.” “Well, by all means, just propose to her now,” he jokes.

I know your heart belongs to me.” “Always,” I grunt. “I want to know your dick is mine too.” “It’s yours, Maddie.” I look down and cup her pussy. “Is this mine?” “You know it is.

I’m crossing all the fucking lines right now but you’re just so perfect. You’re so untouched and pure and fuck.

I am going to fuck you so many times tonight that you’ll lose track of how many orgasms I give you. But right now, I need you to fucking come.

Don’t make me tell you again,” he says sternly. “Stop holding back on me. I need you to come like I need fucking air, Charlotte. Give it to me.

It would kill me to lose you too, Stassia…you’re…you’re all I have left.” “Me?” I squeak. “You have your parents and your siblings, I’m not all…” “You’re all I have left of her,” he corrects.

It makes me proud as fuck that I’m the only man that’s fucked you the way you need to be fucked. Is it because your pussy knows it still belongs to me? Tell me, baby, how bad has your pussy missed me?

If you even think about getting prude on me, I’ll put you on your stomach, tie your arms and legs to each corner of this bed and eat your ass until you fucking cry,” he growls as his tongue circles my hole.

It’s not for little girls, baby.” I pout and furrow my eyebrows in indignation. “I am not a little girl.” “No, Stassi. You certainly are not.” His voice is low and his eyes flare with a look I’ve never seen before.

Fuck, this pussy is mine. You know that. Even if we never do it again. Even if you go on and date other men or fuck other men or marry another man. This pussy will always be mine because I laid my claim first.” “Oh

He chuckles. “It’s not for little girls, baby.” I pout and furrow my eyebrows in indignation. “I am not a little girl.” “No, Stassi. You certainly are not.” His voice is low and his eyes flare with a look I’ve never seen before.

It’s a loud, low, throaty groan that makes every single one of my hairs stand on end. The goosebumps are almost painful as they appear all over my arms and legs and I can’t escape the tingle between my legs that feels like someone has set a fire.

I think if you asked me, I would do just about anything you wanted at this point.” “So…kiss me,” she commands, tilting her chin upwards and staring into my eyes. “Press your lips to mine and kiss me like you fucking mean it. Like I’m all that matters to you.” “You are all that matters to me, Stassi.” “Prove it.

I’ve never loved anyone or anything the way I love you, baby. Ever. I’ve loved you from the second I knew you’d exist.” He cups my face and lowers me to press his lips to mine. “And I’ve never stopped loving you since. The love has changed and morphed into different kinds of love but you’ve always been here from the second you entered the world.

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Press your lips to mine and kiss me like you fucking mean it. Like I’m all that matters to you.” “You are all that matters to me, Stassi.” “Prove it.

Fuck, this pussy is mine. You know that. Even if we never do it again. Even if you go on and date other men or fuck other men or marry another man. This pussy will always be mine because I laid my claim first.

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You know that I know you better than you know yourself, right?” “What does that mean?” “It means you can’t fucking manipulate me.” He runs his tongue over his teeth.

Anyway, when is my partner in crime moving in?” I groan and rub my forehead, the headache forming again at the thought of all the trouble Maddie and my mother could get into. “Listen, Thelma, keep Louise out of trouble. Do not let her drink.

I imagined it was what my father would sound like, if I had one.

Because although I saw him first and told myself at the young age of ten that I was madly in love with this beautiful man, said beautiful man fell in love with someone else. My mother.

she’s as flakey as she is busy,

A fantasy is just that, Charlotte, a fantasy. It’s usually something deliciously forbidden. An act that isn’t safe anywhere but within the four corners of your mind. Words you can’t even bring yourself to utter out loud. Maybe after you come you feel a moment of clarity before the inevitable shame that comes with your nasty thoughts. But it’s there. It’s always there, lurking.

Maddie has attached herself to me and wrapped herself around me as best as she could. Her arms and legs are wrapped around my right leg like ivy, with her cheek pressed against my shin. I pull her from me slightly and stand up so I can collect her in my arms properly.

I know. And you know I won’t let anything happen to you, right?

you’re not next, Mads. “Two minutes, okay? Just stay here. It’s your turn in Words with Friends. I took my turn after you fell asleep.

I’m basically pinned to Cal’s body with the vice grip he has on me, and I briefly wonder how in the hell I got, not only on the floor, but inside his sleeping bag with him.

Yeah, I’m more than aware. And when you were younger it was fine that you snuggled up to me. Now…you can’t do that shit anymore and you fucking know why. So, don’t act like you don’t,” he snaps.

I was hard. Holding Maddie in my arms. Her soft warm body rubbing against my dick like she had the right to.

Didn’t stop me from ordering her a piece of carrot cake.

Maddie, you’re out of fucking line.” I stand up, officially over this conversation. But not quite for the reason I was expecting. I’m over it because she’s jealous and I hate that she is. I hate that she doesn’t know me well enough to know that she is the only woman that matters to me.

Excuse me?” she snaps at me. “You heard me, Madeline. So, what, I kissed her? Why does that fucking matter?” I hope she can hear the translation in my words. It doesn’t matter. It doesn’t matter. You. fucking. Matter. Don’t make us do this tonight.

What’s going on with us, huh?” You mean besides the fact that I’m so desperately in love with you that I can’t fucking see straight? Nothing.

For what it’s worth, I don’t plan to see her again.” My mouth drops open at his statement. “It is your business, Maddie, and for you to be upset…it didn’t sit right with me.

I would literally die if something happened to you.” He turns his head slightly so I can see his profile. “Do you get that?” “Hey, I’m fine, okay? I’m here.” I wrap my arms around him and press my cheek into his back. His hands find my arms and begin to rub them gently.

I got you,” he whispers and I nod in agreement. You’ve always had me.

He’s been my hero, my knight in shining armor, and the love of my life for so long and the lines have been blurry for a while now. But from the looks of it, he’s catching up. “I won’t tell anyone. Our secret.

Holy shit, Cal. Oh God, touch me. Please.” “Please don’t ask me to do that.” His voice is hoarse and just as pleading as mine.

I could never hate you. Jesus, Cal, I love you. This isn’t a crush or infatuation or some bizarre hero complex. I am full blown in love with you. Don’t you get that?” His eyes trail my face, my guess is, looking for a sign that I’m serious or that I’m unsure. I grab his face in my hands. “I know you may not be feeling what I’m feeling but…” His lips cut mine off with a kiss so scorching I want to rip my clothes off. I begin to move again, to match the movements of our mouths. “I’m right there with you,” he whispers against my lips.

She’s…pretty.” “She’s not…you.

I hope she knows with every kiss, every touch, every moment I risk my entire life just to hold her in my arms in a way I knew I shouldn’t, I hope she knows that I’d give up everything to love her forever.

Because…I love you too much.” His hand runs down my back and I shiver under his touch. I pull back and stare at him, the tears forming in my eyes and sliding down my cheeks before I can stop them. “If you love me, then make love to me.

I want to worship her…but I also want to defile her.

I promise. You and me against the world.

No, I know I just…what if I can’t keep myself up and I…you know, suffocate you?” I whisper and he rolls his eyes. “Then what a way to go.” He smirks. “This isn’t up for debate, Madeline. We’re doing this. Because I know you’ll like it.” He rubs his nose against mine.

I don’t want you away from me. Ever. I need you by my side every morning, every night, and when I get home from work.” I cup her cheeks and rub my lips against hers. “I just got you…I can’t give you up.

So, is this…a promise ring?” “Yes.” “A promise to what?” “To love you forever, Maddie. No matter what happens between us.

That my love for her is unconditional.

You call me.” He grits out. “Day or night.” He grips my face and stares down at me, his eyes boring into mine. “You need me, you call me. I’ll come.

Cal…” I trail my fingers up his torso, running over every defined ridge of his chiseled chest, “you’re my home.

Six months,” he whispers. “And then…?” “And then I’m never letting you go again.

If anything ever happened to you…” He trails off as his hand moves up and traces my face. “You’re all that matters to me.

You came,” I whisper. “I called and you came.” My eyes well up with tears as the gravity of what just happened washes over me. “In minutes.” He holds himself inside of me, even though I know he’s on the precipice of his release and cups my face in his hands. “I told you. You call, I come.

But it doesn’t change my feelings for you. If anything, it just makes them stronger. You really are my superhero.” “I’ll always protect you, Maddie. Don’t feel like you have to be with me for me to keep you safe.

Your first love takes power over you that never relinquishes. It takes hold of your soul and never lets go. Some people learn to ignore it, or the power lessens slightly, but it’s never completely gone. Especially when things are left so open.

I’d follow you anywhere.

Thank you, Cal. You saved my life…and then gave me a perfect one.” The End.

I’m here for you, however you need me, Stassi.” His voice is barely above a whisper and a part of me, a very depraved part wonders if he’s speaking quietly on purpose.

Because although I saw him first and told myself at the young age of ten that I was madly in love with this beautiful man, said beautiful man fell in love with someone else.

And that! You’ve never called me baby before, and now it’s that or sweetheart. You think I don’t notice? You think I don’t notice the way you eyed me in that swimsuit? Or in this dress tonight? The way you held me the night we smoked? You want so much more with me and it scares the shit out of you.” “YOU THINK?” I scream