Master Of The Mountain Quotes
"Frustration congealed inside Rebecca like cold oatmeal."
"How could she tell him that she wanted him to just know what to do?"
"For her, an orgasm felt more like a sneeze, certainly not the earthquake her friends described."
"Her ribs seemed to squeeze inward, compressing her lungs until she couldn’t get a breath."
"The managing director of her ad agency was considering her for the position of senior art director, putting her on the fast track to the top."
"A gust of wind whipped the curtains inward, bringing the sea tang of San Francisco Bay and the scent of a spring rain."
"Rebecca nodded and smiled, trying to put names to faces."
"She sure didn’t fit in if that was a criterion for acceptance."
"The comfort lasted only until someone—like Matt—made clear he considered her fat."
"Heritage was round, her body was round, and unless she went for surgery and starved constantly like her mother, she was going to stay round."
"She blinked in surprise. Wow. Stars grew bigger outside of the city, didn’t they?"
"Resentment still burned inside her chest. Get over it, girl. He hasn’t done anything wrong, after all. Swinging, remember?"
"She shuddered, cutting off that train of thought. Had she really wanted a relationship with Matt so badly?"
"Memo to self: remember to get up and out before dawn."
"Sometimes the present-day culture doesn’t make much sense, especially in its inability to appreciate lush women."
"Her breathing slowed even further, her hand going limp on his shoulder, which was a pity."
"Her internal alarm went off a while before dawn."
"I’m awake, sugar, so all those maneuvers aren’t necessary."
"Becca, yes. You owe me a good-morning kiss at least."
"You know, little rebel, with your hands restrained, I can do anything I want to you."
"Stop." When she lifted her head, his fingers pressed deeper into her, and her head dropped back weakly.
"No matter what historians claimed, BC really stood for 'Before Coffee.'"
"I’ve been called many things, but never nice."
"That’s how it works, Rebecca. I tell you what to do, and you do it. Very basic."
"If something I do is unbearable, either physically or mentally, you say, ‘Red,’ and everything stops. That’s your safe word. Red."
"A very strange game, she thought. This is only a game. A game sounded…safe."
"His eyes didn’t leave hers. Direct. Even. 'Then I continue.'"
"Consequences? She opened her mouth, and he kissed her, his tongue plunging within, seizing possession."
"We’re going to have to deal with your self-image one of these days."
"Cuffs? Oh my God. 'Clear. Yes.' But the thought of being restrained like that sent quivers into her stomach."
"For this time here, little rebel, your body is mine to play with and to use."
"He smiled into her eyes. 'Like that thought, do you?'"
"I take command in sexual matters, little rebel. And only as long as you let me."
"You’re not a swinger, Rebecca. But you are a submissive."
"Being turned on by that vulnerability makes it even worse, doesn’t it?"
"You could run away, but that won’t change your nature. It won’t change what you want in bed."
"Since you’re here…and I’m here, perhaps you should take advantage of the time and keep learning about BDSM."
"For the next hour or so, this body is mine to play with. Do you understand?"
"Good. The beginning of trust. I’m not going to leave you, and I’m not going to hurt you."
"You are wonderful, little rebel," he whispered. "Responsive and passionate. I have never enjoyed a woman so much."
"When it comes to food, he has no dignity whatsoever."
"You do remember me. The one you’ve been fucking for the past two days?"
"I’m a big man, sugar. When I come down on a woman, I want soft, not a bundle of sticks that I might break."
"Mine." His voice had a violent edge she didn’t recognize, but the threatening tone came through loud and clear. "And I don’t share."
"Dammit, Logan, you can’t just do stuff to me without asking me!"
"That control is what I’m taking away from you, one step at a time."
"Now, either use your safe word and we will stop, or say, ‘Yes, Sir,’ and do as I ordered."
"You’re a woman who likes everything under her control."
"You’re just a marshmallow inside, aren’t you?"
"Okay, short stuff, grab on, and let’s do this before it’s too dark to see."
"She was so fragile and soft, and she could have died so easily."
"A man protects his woman, and he’d done a lame-ass job."
"Sports, military, wilderness training. I’ve had a lot of practice."
"One of the most popular Doms in the area, Jake could be hard as nails, but for a hurt female, he turned as soft as the butter on that toast."
"She wiggled her ankle slightly. 'Just some throbbing now. I’m sure it’ll be fine in the morning.'"
"He chuckled. 'This is true.' His hand flattened across her stomach, keeping her pinned against his hot body."
"You’re very much a woman,' he said with a faint smile. 'And you’re also a sub. My sub—for the moment—'"
"You scared me, sweetheart. If we hadn’t found you before dark…"
"‘I-I’m sorry,’ she whispered. ‘Please… I’m sorry.’"
"‘I’m fine,’ she said lightly. ‘Just having a moment. My period must be due.’"
"I didn’t know she planned to leave so early."
"I’m not ready to make a decision on that yet."
"Honey, stop thinking about the past. You're here to have fun."
"Have fun. Learn something. Keep moving forward."
"Well, she didn’t have to do anything she didn’t want to do, right?"
"Don't approach a Dom," Angela had advised. "All the moves are theirs."
"If something becomes too much or you cannot tolerate this, use your safe word. Otherwise, you're getting restrained. Right now."
"Giving control up can be a need that's not necessarily comfortable, especially at first."
"I like my women soft and round. I don’t lie, Becca. I love your body, every single curve, every dimple, every scar."
"I want to hear you laugh in the morning"—thrust—"to watch you paint"—thrust—"I want to show you my mountains"—thrust—"and dress you in flannel shirts."
"I want to comfort you when you have nightmares and let you comfort me when I have mine."
"I want you too, Becca," he said, his voice rough with effort. "I want your body all soft and warm underneath me."