Quotes About Sensuality

But her greatest assets were her bound feet, called in Chinese "three-inch golden lilies" (san-tsun-gin-lian). This meant she walked "like a tender young willow shoot in a spring breeze," as Chinese connoisseurs of women traditionally put it. The sight of a woman teetering on bound feet was supposed to have an erotic effect on men, partly because her vulnerability induced a feeling of protectiveness in the onlooker.

But that was before she'd gotten that chest, before that slash of black hair had gone from something to pull on the bus to something to stroke in the dark.

She picks off my glasses and kisses the parts of my face that almost never get touched, the skin under the glass and frame

A kiss on the head! you really are a passion wagon!

She was as lovely sleeping as she was dripping in sensuality at the fundraiser

it was like the first time we kissed- that same sense of love so strong that nothing else mattered, nothing at all. i wanted to lose myself in that kiss, for the kiss to stretch out into eternity, to feel nothing but the intersity of passion i felt in that very moment.

If there was ever a dress that can be an aphrodisiac the one Serena was wearing now had to be it

Your kiss can take my breath away, Bree, not that you haven't before, but now we can give each other frost kisses. – Kian, Frost Kisses

Women are turned on by what they read. We are more imaginative that way. So when we read something sexy…it makes us better lovers." - Simone Fortuna in Anti-Nice Guy by Kailin Gow

Who made love a heart without arteries and chambers—a castrated organ?

No act can be quite so intimate as the sexual embrace.

Can't Stop Lovin' You' - which is the duet with Isaac Slade - is so sexy and passionate. The passion in that song... I think people are gonna die when they hear it.

I believe in item songs.

I always like to wear items that are sexy but comfortable, especially if there is dancing involved.

You make me feel like I have wings when you touch me.

Y desnuda, rotísima doncella, tan linda estás, estás tan rica y bella, que matas más de celos y de amores que vestida a colores: y eres así a la espada parecida: que matas más desnuda que vestida.

A dress makes no sense unless it inspires men to want to take it off you.

I'd write ya spicy songs to slither out of your throat like barracudas.

You are the sick prince of my cerise innovations and in your drowning caresses I walk the sea

I walked back into the bedroom and, after all that, I actually was surprised. She lay on the bed, her hands nonchalantly behind her head, with the banana between her legs. Only half of it was alfresco. It was if we'd had sex and then, before heading for the bathroom, I'd bookmarked her vagina so as not to lose my place.

Great restaurants are, of course, nothing but mouth-brothels. There is no point in going to them if one intends to keep one's belt buckled.

It wasn't about opening her mind, it was about closing down the racket of thoughts and opening up her body. She was tingling and throbbing and hot, not so much from her desire specifically for rick, as from a very physical yearning for human touch, to be wanted and ravished by another person after such a long period without. His attention, his hunger, was the thrill; it was an ego massage which in itself was better than her breasts being fondled.

Wordless, Infinite — You. You intensify everything. You are fire burning all that is left of my heart.

Her view of life, she told a friend, was: "Make love. Take a bath. Make love again.