Her beauty has captured me, imprisoned my capacity for language. All I can do is pay homage to the temple of her body.
Jasinda WilderThey took him, although he loved me, and would have made me his. I wanted to be his.
Someone's.
Anyone's.
Then her eyes are fluttering open and she's looking into me. Not at me, but into me.
Jasinda WilderYou are not merely finding a physical release, you are coming into a new realm, coming into heaven, coming into him, becoming him.
Jasinda WilderThere is so much. I had no fucking clue I could feel this way, this much. It's like some deep well opened up inside me, and now all the love in all the world is being poured through me into her.
Jasinda WilderI need your kisses to make the memories disappear.
Jasinda WilderHunter touches my cheek, kisses my chin. "I will always love you. You saved me, Rania."
I shake my head. "No, you have saved me,"
"We have saved each other then," he says.
He does not just fill my body, my womanhood. He fills me. My heart, my soul. He fills the horrible emptiness that has gaped inside me all my life.
Jasinda WilderI will always love you. You saved me, Rania.”
“No, you saved me.”
“We saved each other, then,
I am not a woman, I am a thing. An object, a servant for their needs. Sex is a tool.
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