Quotes About Intimacy

I don't want to let you go," he said just above a whisper. "I've tried and I can't. The thought of it twists me in a knot.

He lowered his face to hers and spoke against her mouth. "I don't want to imagine you not in my life.

You're beautiful." His words warmed her skin and tugged at her heart, and this time she believed he meant what he said. He rested his forehead against her, his dark hair in stark contrast to her white flesh. "I knew you would be. I've always known. Always.

So tell me, Jane, are you cold?" His lips brushed hers and he said through a hot breath, "Or turned on?

So tell me honey," he said just above a whisper, "what's got your beautiful eyes so sad?

His hand fell to his side. "Honey, come here." She shook her head and took another step backward. "I don't trust you." "Baby, you don't trust yourself.

There's something about you, Maddie," he said as he looked into her eyes. "Something more than the way you make love. Something that makes me think about you when I'm pouring drinks or watching Travis strike out in T-Ball.

She took a deep breath and forgot to exhale. She wondered what it would be like if she licked him up one side and down the other. "What are you thinking?" She suddenly felt kind of hot and dizzy and accidentally let Layla out. "That I want to lick your tattoo," she whispered.

He lifted his face and came up for air. "I couldn't stay away.

Men for the most part are a pain in the keister. Vibrators are a girl's best friend.

Do you know what else I think? I think I like the idea of Lola Carlyle worrying about me." He slid his knuckle along her jaw to her chin and she held her breath.

My favorite involves you wearing your black dominatrix boots." "What else am I wearing?" "Nothing." "What are you wearing?" "A hard-on and a smile.

If you're disappointed, we could always make it true. No one else has to know. Jut you and me and cute beavers.

I want to feel you up like we're sixteen in the backseat of a car. On the outside of your clothes," he said just above a whisper. "Touch you all over, then slide my hands up under your shirt.

nipples puckered painfully tight and she squeezed her thighs

Sex is pretty much our most important job. It's the one thing we have to nail - so to speak - so we get invited back for more. It's pretty much the reason we take a shower and brush our hair.

You make me want to suck a bruise on you just to kiss it better. --Luc to Jane--

Give me some sugar.

I love you, and I want to be with you because you make my life better." He pushed her hair behind her ear. "You asked me once what I see when I look into my future." He slid his palm down her shoulder and took her hand. "I see you," he said and kissed her knuckles.

When I'm with you, I feel a kind of calm I've never felt in my life. I'm tangled up in you and you're tangled up in me and it feels right. Like it was meant to be. I love you, Maddie, and I'm sorry it's taken me so long to say it to you again.

I have friends. I want more from you than that. I'm a selfish guy, Jane. If I can't be your lover, if I can't have all of you, then I don't want anything.

I'm beginning to think I need you like I need oxygen

You are the pinch in my heart. The catch in my breath. The reason my stomach tumbles...

You're so beautiful," he says as he kisses along my clavicle, one hand loose around my neck and the other moving up my thigh. "You're so beautiful." But I need him to love me ugly.