Best 103 quotes of Cherise Sinclair on MyQuotes

Coffee and chocolate-the inventor of mocha should be sainted.

Logic is an excellent weapon when employed correctly.

A girl could get to hate Doms.

A good relationship is a two-way street, gatita. Submitting and serving is equaled by a master’s need to take control, to protect, to make someone happy.

A little insecurity in a submissive wasn’t a bad thing, but her doubts shouldn’t be whether the Dominant cared.

Although he assumed she’d naturally submit to him, he obviously believed she was still her own person. A strong person.

A master like Raoul looks for a woman whose need to serve and submit matches his need to protect and take command.

Am I your dom, little rabbit?” “Yes.” Her red-brown brows drew together. “What’s wrong?” “Not a thing.” He gave her a faint smile, and his gravelly voice deepened. “I thought I’d tell you we’re getting married next month.” ~Nolan and Beth~

Any ham-handed idiot can make a woman scream. I prefer to assess…responsiveness.

And he calls it playing? Like, whatever happened to chess? Or cards? Or tag?

And since I am a man, I would appreciate it if you would cry for us both, gatita.

An older dom snorted. “Atherton uses the word escort loosely. The last time someone messed with a trainee, he threw the guy across the bar. Strolled over, waited for the idiot to stand up, punched his lights out, and dragged him by his jacket collar out of the place. Escorted him, my ass. Didn’t even wrinkle that fancy suit.” He took a sip of his beer and added, “Atherton is invariably polite, but nobody in their right mind fucks with his trainees.

Awww, that's sweet. Nothing says ‘I love you’ like a well-made implement of pain.

Be brave, little rabbit. Take a chance.

Breathing in her clean, sweet scent was like unexpectedly finding almond cookies. So fucking sweet.

But, chiquita, you must understand that while you are here, I expect you to come to me and share your fears. Even if I am the one causing them.

By the way, you have a fine ass. Sir.

Cages, spanking benches, sawhorses, bondage tables. Scene after scene. Throaty moans, high screams, whining, whimpering, and groaning. Jesus, Mary, and Joseph. All his cop instincts shouted for him to get his cuffs out and start arresting people.

Chocolate's better than sex any day.

Damn, you’re soft. I have trouble keeping my hands off you.” Okay, serious melty stuff.

Darlin’, I wasn’t just a Boy Scout, I was an Eagle Scout.

Don’t worry; this won’t hurt…too much.” Zander deVries

Feelings are feelings. They don't have dumb or smart labels,

Funishment - not truly discipline.

God, you’re uptight. Did the aliens maybe forget to remove your anal probe?

Have you gone crazy?" "Have you gone crazy, Master.

He caught her staring and smiled-not a conceited I-work-out-and-have-a-great-body type smirk, but more of a I’m-a-boy; you’re-a-girl; life is good.

Heck, that woman out there looked like she was getting more from one kiss than Jessica had ever gotten from the whole insert-dick-move-around shebang.

He'd seen when she began to panic, but he hadn't offered comfort like other Doms or changed his plans. He'd just waited her out. She could hate him a little for that.

He liked to touch, she realized. In bed, he kept his arms around her or a hand on her like now. The way he played with her breasts, or just touched her, or ran his hands over her body, made her feel so...so beautiful, Desirable.

He smiled. A sub shouldn’t be terrified, but a little anxiety was good.

Hey, I see people manacled to log walls all the time. You bet. It’s a popular sport in Bear Flat. Gonna replace fishing soon.

I do like seeing you in chains, darlin'.

I felt sorry for myself since my wimpy dom can’t catch a snail crossing the sidewalk.

If the goddess—and that would be me, by the way—is displeased, you’ll get bats in your hair and mice in your boots.

If you are with me long, I will begin to spell Master with two M’s.

If you keep all those thoughts inside, your brain will explode.

If you want to add some variety to your sex life, why don't you just use your other hand?" ~ Gabi

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." - Logan

I’m a firm believer in equality at all times—” “At all times?” She glanced at the cuffs clipped to his leathers. “Why do I find that hard to believe?” And why the heck was she arguing with him. Mine, mine, mine. “At all times,” he repeated. “However, in the bedroom or in the club, I am a lot more equal than you.

I'm not likely to forget someone slapping my butt with a big piece of wood.

“More.” “You’ll get more…but it’ll be my way, not yours.

Impertinent submissive,” Raoul snapped, and his dark brown eyes turned mean. “Nothing new for this one. You're doing a lousy job of bringing her to heel, Marcus.” “Bring me to heel? Like I'm a dog?” Without thinking, Gabi instinctively yanked away and snapped out, “Bite me.

Slut. I’m a dirty- The sound of a hand hitting flesh was simultaneous with the shocking sting on her bottom. “Ow!” “You don’t think those nasty thoughts about my sumisita, Kimberly.

It's a girl thing, trying to change ourselves as if we can change our lives too.

Look at me, sugar.” She lifted her eyes, and he wiped away the tear that spilled over. “I could tell you what I do and don't do, but you wouldn't believe a word I said. So let's get this over with.

MacKensie, much as men don't like to share this fact, we rarely die from not getting off.

Marcus stepped behind the bar, saying, “Dan sent me over to assist you and learn how to tend the bar.” Doms could be pain-in-the-ass mother hens.

Master, don’t. Please.” “Please is a great word–and I intend to please. Me, for sure. Maybe even you.” Lindsey and deVries

My cousin fell in love with a dom, so I checked into it to see if I needed to kill him before they got married.