Everyone needs to prove they're strong. The truly strong only have to do it once.

— Kit Rocha

Murmuring soothing noises, Dallas settled himself between her thighs and pressed a soft kiss to her clit. "You're all right." He eased the second sphere out of her. "I've got you." She laughed and covered her face with her hands. "No, you don't. I can't stop spinning." He dropped another kiss, this time to her inner thigh. "Nothing wrong with spinning." One final tug and another full-body shudder from Lex, and he tossed the toy aside. "I'll catch you, love. I'll always catch you." "Will you?" She traced his jaw. "Even when you're spinning with me?" "Especially then.

— Kit Rocha

Noelle slid up Rachel's body and turned her face with a gentle hand on her cheek. "Ace has to make his choice," she murmured, stroking Rachel's lips. "He doesn't get to lock you away from pleasure because he's all tangle up. You're made for joy.

— Kit Rocha

There's more to sex, the perfect kind, than orgasms.

— Kit Rocha

There was a beauty to an elegantly designed circuit board that rivaled anything found in nature.

— Kit Rocha

They can lick you, darling. They can stroke you and suck you and pet you, but they can't have you. The only question now is how many times I'm going to watch you come before I get my cock in you.

— Kit Rocha