Quotes About Intimacy

I'm about to come just looking at you between my legs. Do anything you want to me.

True love doesn't require a voice. It requires the heart.

He wished he'd greeted her with something other than a reminder that they'd had sex the night before for the first time, though only because he assumed she was a prostitute that he'd bought and paid for, for the sole reason that he'd needed a woman that looked like her or he couldn't get it up.

But it's not going to be like that with you." His eyes drifted around her hair and her face and her bare breasts. "To me…you're everything I need, all that I want. I can't describe it. Just when you kiss me, that's all I'm after—What?" She smiled as she stroked him slowly. "You make me feel precious." "Come up here and let me show you exactly how precious." He

There was great hunger and rough dominance, but all of that was mediated by a wellspring of consideration and caring. It was the yin and the yang of sex, the grabbing and the caressing, the biting and the kissing, the pushing down and the cradling.

They both stopped at the same time. And she had to smile—although the expression didn't last long. "Under different circumstances," she said, "I really could have fallen for you." She didn't expect a reply from him. But then his voice, so deep and low, weaved its way through the darkness to her. "Under different circumstances, I would have fallen even harder for you. And not regretted my heart's tumble for a moment.

I love you," he said again as he began to shake. "God, I love you…." —

Sabes una cosa? —¿Qué? —Me gusta la forma en que me miras, Manello. —¿De verdad? —Sí. Me hace pensar en el momento en que tu boca estaba sobre mí, y me encanta recordar eso.

You don't have to say it," he murmured. "I already know." "Know what?" "That you don't want anyone to know about this soft side to you. So I'm just going to tell them that you came over, kicked me in the balls, and took my liver when I coughed it onto the floor. I had to follow you home or I wouldn't be able to cleanse my own blood.

You said you wanted to remember something." His palms slid up to the tops of her thighs and squeezed. "So lie back and let me do my thing." That tongue of his made a reappearance—and didn't that make her get on board with the plan. "G'on now," he murmured with that Southern drawl. "Lie on back and let me take care of you. I promise to go slow . . . real slow.

He wished he'd greeted her with something other than a reminder that they'd had sex the night before for the first time, though only because he had assumed she was a prostitute that he'd bought and paid for, for the sole reason that he'd needed a woman that looked like her or he couldn't get it up.

You would put your tongue here—" Xcor

There were times in life when the aperture of your attention span narrowed to such a tight focus that your entire consciousness rested upon a single person.

One other thing." "What." "I think we're dating now." As V barked out a laugh, the cop shrugged. "Come on . . . I got you naked. You wore a damn corset. And don't get me started about the sponge bath afterward." "Fucker." "To the end." As

He was so hard, like a stone wall, but he was warm, and her body relaxed. Next to him she was able to feel the weight of her own bones, the hard floor underneath her, the currents in the room as the heat came on. Through his presence, she connected to the world around her again.

In the short time they'd known each other, Jane had barged into that secret chamber in his chest, shoved Butch out of the way, and slammed herself in good and tight. And it felt right. The fit felt right.

Guardando il bel viso del suo migliore amico, Qhuinn ebbe la sensazione di conoscere da sempre quei capelli rossi, quegli occhi azzurri, quelle labbra, quella mascella. E fu proprio in virtù della loro lunga storia in comune che cercò qualcosa da dire, qualcosa in grado di riportarli al punto di partenza. Tutto ciò che gli venne in mente fu... Mi manchi. Mi manchi talmente tanto che sto male, ma non so come trovarti, anche se sei qui davanti a me.

off Jane's body and positioned her so she was tucked into his chest. He liked her up close on his left side, with his fighting hand free to kill for her.

He was well aware of when she fell asleep—her breathing changed and her leg twitched from time to time. He wondered if she was kicking him in the ass in her dreams.

And then he said, "Forgive me … my love." He pulled back and smoothed her cheek while gently kissing her lips. "I fear I am rather … territorial when it comes to you." She laughed. "You be as territorial as you want. Coming from you, I like it.

eyes as they stared up at him the night before, he started to speak, the words not coming from his brain

Whatever, sure, on the surface, Novo had taken his vein, and that hadn't been the first time a female had done that to him. And hello, she was in a hospital bed, hooked up to machines. The experience, though? The feel of her lips on the skin of his wrist, the subtle pulls, the lick of her tongue when she was finished? Fuck his drug addiction. Give him a lifetime of that and he was never going to need another line of coke again.

Do you want me?" she said in a distorted voice. "God, yes, fuck yes…I ache…." "Tell me you want me." Spreading his knees wide, he put his hand on his sex and squeezed. "So bad…I'm dying…." "Say the words." "I want you…," he breathed. Elise

He had a stupid impulse to wake her up and reposition her just so he could feel her ease against him once more.