Quotes About Sensuality

I want a new liver to replace my heart.""Um, why?""Because then I could drink more and care less.

Blood rushed to the regions of my body that I associated with naughtiness, and I was powerless to stop it.

Can you imagine how many people got laid in here?" Abby said, walking to the other side of the Jacuzzi.

Sweetie, I'm not a flowers and chocolates kind of gal, " she said, leaning into him. "Well, maybe the chocolate.""I was going to say."— Krysta and Étienne

He'd bet his right nut her skin would taste as good as it smelled.

I feel like I've been ironing all day in high heels and no brassiere. ~Tizzy Donovan, Laid Out and Candle Lit

Nothing helps your partner keep his mind on Jesus more than having a sign of His love tanned on your primary erogenous zones.

Why go for something cold and dead, when you can have something hot and panting?

Dear God, that man has a magnificent body.' ............. 'It's like having a cupcake thrust in front of your face and not being allowed to have a lick of the icing.

He had a body that begged to be painted…with chocolate.

I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body... and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight, hunting for you, for your hot heart, like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.

The most erotic zone is the imagination.

You have corrupted my imagination and inflamed my blood.

The sexiest thing about a bikini is that it leaves something to the imagination, which is the best part.

Is it not of the imagination that the sharpest pleasures arise?

Beauty is equal parts flesh and imagination: we imbue it with our dreams, saturate it with our longings.

Music melts all the separate parts of our bodies together.

Eroticism is like a dance: one always leads the other.

There are two ways to reach me: by way of kisses or by way of the imagination. But there is a hierarchy: the kisses alone don't work.

One does not marry art. One ravishes it.

'Twill make old women young and fresh, Create new motions of the flesh. And cause them long for you know what, If they but taste of chocolate.

Sex is sex, all there is to it.

He smelled like sweat and sex and Sean, a potent combination that made her want to hold him here inside her and never let him go.

She couldn't deny him anything. She reached behind her and unhooked the bra, leaving breasts completely bare to his stroking hands. Her mouth sought his, licking, sucking, leaning into his touch as she tried to tell him without words how much she wanted him, needed him. How desperate she was for his touch, how she'd needed him, needed this, all along and hadn't even realized it.