Quotes About Intimacy

Our gazes locked, so much passing between us. In those moments, I wasn't in a tent with him, on the run from those who regarded us as villains. There was no murderer to catch, no Strigoi trauma to overcome. There was just him and me and the feelings that had burned between us for so long.

Adrian tipped my face up toward his and kissed me. Like always, the world around me stopped moving. No, the world became Adrian, only Adrian.

It?s not just the dress or the hair. It?s you. You?re beautiful. So beautiful, it hurts me.?

When I look into his eyes, I could see without a doubt that he loved me more than anyone else in the world, that I was his salvation, the same way that he was mine.

He exhaled loudly and raked a hand through the sable brown hair he always kept stylishly messy. "Look, Rose. You don't have to keep up with the hard-to-get thing. You've already got me.

Carter leaned toward me and brushed the hair away from the side of my face. "Don't look down then," he whispered.

There was nothing I loved more than teasing Dimitri. Well, aside from maybe kissing him.

What, you don't think I'm capable of poetry after sex?

What do you mean it wasn't anything? Didn't the earth move or the planets align or something? -Rose to Lissa on sleeping with Aaron

Georgina," He murmured, pulling me closer. "You are the world.

Metaphors.This was the cost of making out with an artist.

Something clenched in my chest, and for a moment, the whole world narrowed down to the green of his eyes.

But with Dimitri, I never felt like I had to be anything more what I already was. I didn't have to entertain him or think up jokes or even flirt. It was enough to just be together, to be completely comfortable in each other's presence..

That hand slipped under my dress, running along the side of my leg and up to my hip. I burned where he touched me, and everything within me became focused on that hand. It was moving far too slowly, and I grabbed it, ready to urge it on. Adrian chuckled and caught hold of my wrist, pulling my hand away and pinning it down against the covers. "Never thought I'd be the one slowing you down." I opened my eyes and met his. "I'm a quick study.

Whether it's simply some fierce animal joining of mates or a sublime merging of souls, she is mine, and I am hers.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer. I didn't care that we were out in public. I didn't care that he was Moroi. All that mattered was that he was Adrian, my Adrian. My match. My partner in crime.

But to be able to kiss someone you love when you're fully and completely in control of yourself and know who you are...it's exquisite. How we love others is affected by how we love ourselves...

Then, as one hand tightened on me and his other ran gently over my hair, I noticed something. He didn't smell right.

All those other flings I've had are just ashes in the wind, scattered and forgotten. But you . . . you're the real thing. The fire that keeps burning in my life. You're the one. There's no one else I feel this connected to. And if I could do all those things, stay with you, make love—with the lights on—tell you everything that weighs on me, I would.

Those two were so in love and sugary sweet with each other that I felt like brushing my teeth after being around them.

I ALWAYS LOOK YOU.YOU HAVE TO KNOW

My hands tightened on her, and I again tried to memorize every part of this moment. There was such perfection in the way our bodies were wrapped together. It didn't seem possible that outside the sanctity of this moonlit car was a world we had to hide from, a world that wanted to tear us apart. The thought of what surrounded us made what was between us seem that much more fragile.

Love grows . I would try with him. I really would.

That," he mused, "was the best non-sex ever.