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Quotes About Intimacy

I moistened my lips. His gaze fixed on them. I think I stopped breathing. He jerked so sharply away that his long dark coat sliced air, and turned his back to me. "Was that an invitation, Ms.Lane?" "If it was?" I asked, astonishing myself. What did I think I was doing? "I don't do hypotheticals. Little girl.
~ Karen Marie Moning
The kiss....was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a woman's soul. Chloe
~ Karen Marie Moning
When he comes, he makes a noise deep in his throat that is so raw and animal and sexual that I think if he merely looked at me and made that noise, I might explode in an orgasm.
~ Karen Marie Moning
I am going to love you now, slow and sweet, but when you come, I'm going to f*** you the way I need to. The way I've been dreaming about since the moment I saw you.
~ Karen Marie Moning
When he kisses me again, the last part of me that could stand myself dies.
~ Karen Marie Moning
Sex either blows your fucking mind, or it's not good enough.
~ Karen Marie Moning
Flirtation doesn't have to go somewhere; it certainly doesn't need to end up in bed. I like to think of it as a little friendlier than a handshake, a little less intimate than a kiss. It's a way of saying hi, you look great, have a wonderful day. A tasteful flirtation, played out people who understand the rules, leave everyone feeling good and can perk up the bluest mood.
~ Karen Marie Moning
You're Mac," he says. "And I'm Jericho. And nothing else matters. Never will. You exsist in a place that is beyond all rules for me. Do you understand that?" "I do.
~ Karen Marie Moning
He strips his shirt over his head and I catch my breath, watching those long hard muscles ripple. I know how his shoulders look, bunched, when he's on top of me, how his face gets tight with lust, as he eases inside me. "Who am I?" "Jericho" "Who are you?" He kicks off his boots, steps out of his pants. He's commando tonight. My breath whooshes out of me in a run-on word: "Whogivesafuck?
~ Karen Marie Moning
If she could have anything in the world, he'd asked her, what would it be? She'd answered that one without hesitation: a best friend. She hastily added, a truly, seriously best friend; one that I couldn't wait to talk to first thing in the morning as soon as I woke up, and one that I still wanted to be talking to, right up to the last minute before I went to sleep. He'd smiled faintly. You mean a soul mate, he'd thought but not said.
~ Karen Marie Moning
And there you have it...if I knew that I could only have a few nights in that man's arms or nothing, I would take those magic nights and use them to keep me warm for the rest of my life.
~ Karen Marie Moning
I must be dreaming. Bring that sweet ass over here and I'll show you what God made women and well-hung Scotsmen for.
~ Karen Marie Moning
I know that when he has sex he laughs like the world is a perfect place. And when he did that, my hands curled into fists because I thought about touching his face like maybe I could catch joy in my hands and hold it.
~ Karen Marie Moning
He makes a pained sound. "Bloody hell, woman, I think a part of me wants to keep you this way.
~ Karen Marie Moning
He closes his hand around mine and I hold on. I like his hand. It's big and holds easy but sure. It's the kind of hold that says, I got you if you want me, but I'll let you go if you feel like running for a while.
~ Karen Marie Moning
I began to cry. Barrons looked horrified. "Stop that immediately, Ms. Lane." "I can't." I sniffeled into my cup pf cocoa so he couldn't see my face. "Try harder!" I gave a great sniff and shudder, and turned it off. "I have not been her lover for...some time," he offered, watching me carefully. "Oh, get over yourself!
~ Karen Marie Moning
Just one time....When you know who I am. Let me be your man." ~ JZB
~ Karen Marie Moning
Hard. Fast. Deep. When I'm done you'll know you're mine.
~ Karen Marie Moning
He is in my soul and i am in his, and we are in bed but we are in a desert, and i do not know where he begins and i end - Mac
~ Karen Marie Moning
How does it feel, MacKayla? You have a piece of me in your mouth. Would you like another?
~ Karen Marie Moning
Cat got your tongue? And what a lovely tongue it is. I know. It licked every inch of me. Repeatedly. For months," He purred but with steel in the velvet
~ Karen Marie Moning
Being nearly naked around Barrons felt a lot like going to a shark convention lightly basted in blood.
~ Karen Marie Moning
Driving a hot car is a lot like sex to me, or a lot like I keep thinking sex should be: A total body experience, overwhelming, to all the senses, taking you places you've never been, packing a punch that leaves you breathless and touches your soul. The Viper was way more satisfying then my last boyfriend.
~ Karen Marie Moning
You exist in a place that is beyond all rules for me. Do you understand that? - JZB
~ Karen Marie Moning