“She is an ice princess, that one. Your brother had best pray she breeds quickly or risk losing his cock to frostbite.”
“What is your name?" she murmured.He cocked an eyebrow at her and then went back to staring at his brother. "I'm the evil one, in case you haven't figured it out.""I wanted your name, not your calling.""Being a bastard's more of a compulsion, really. And it's Zsadist. I am Zsadist.”
“She practically had to stop herself from climbing his body and empaling herself on his cock.”
“Because she was a princess she had a pegasus.”
“They could see she was a real Princess and no question about it, now that she had felt one pea all the way through twenty mattresses and twenty more feather beds. Nobody but a Princess could be so delicate.”
“Her eyes met his, but she looked quickly away; entangling gazes with Will was confusing at best, dizzying at worst.”