You've invaded my erotic dojo. For this your assholes will adorn my thunderous cock like jewelry!

Sex is a team sport, sugar.

Right on the edge of fear was where trust could grow.

Once it arrives, erotic sex cannot be chased or grasped at, for it shows itself when you’re not looking.

As she shuffled back, he glanced down at the tent between his legs. Christ, that goddamn thing in there was huge; he looked like he had another arm in his pants.

Being with Mary was different because...he wasn't the only one who wanted to make love to her.
The beast wanted her, too.
The beast wanted out so it could take her.