Quotes About Kiss

The first girl I kissed was a suburbanite.

I'm not particular about being kissed under mistletoe. That being said, I'm not averse to trying it either!

In my first film, I kissed a girl and nobody said anything on that. Now in my third film, I kissed a guy and the media has made a hue and cry about it.

I'd never known that anyone could kiss in English, kiss in apologies.

Pritkin kissed like he did everything else, straightforward, accepting no prisoners and with an intensity that left me breathless. It was hot and hard and desperate, like he was starving for it, and I opened my mouth and took it, because, God .

The kiss....was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a woman's soul. Chloe

He didn't just kiss, he claimed ownership. Took her mouth with urgency, as if his life depended on his kissing her.

He kissed like no man she'd ever known. There was something about him, a rawness, an earthy sensuality that bordered on barbaric, something she'd never be able to explain to someone else. A woman had to be kissed by Dageus MacKeltar to fully understand how devastating it was. How it could bring a woman to her knees.

I stretched to my full height and kissed him. Like I kissed Dancer. Soft, sensual butterfly wings against his lips. Unlike the last kiss I gave Ryodan, this wasn't one to provoke or challenge or say "Fuck you—can't touch this." It was a kiss that said simply, "I see you and admire you and want you to live.

Now it's not just my lip you'll be needing to kiss if you're wishing to make amends with me, Irish.

You would deceive me for a single kiss." "I would raze worlds for a single kiss." "Try saving one, for far more than that.

You said somebody beat me to damning you." "Melodrama. Did it curry favor? You kissed me." You don't feel damned?" "God said, Let there be light. I said, Say please.

Drustan didn't tell me either. He regretted that later, when I kissed Dageus because I thought he was Drustan. Drustan didn't care for it one bit. They're possessive about their women, but I'm sure you know that. I'm Gwen, by the way, Drustan's wife.

Birisinin seni lanetlemede benden önce davrand???n? söylemiÅŸtin.'' ''Melodramd? o.Ä°ÅŸe yaram?? m?yd?? Beni öpmüÅŸtün.'' ''Sen kendini lanetlenmiÅŸ hissetmiyor musun?'' ''Alem buysa kral benim.

No lips," Drustan warned. "Unless you wish me to be kissing Chloe.

The kiss he gave her was not meant to seduce, it was meant to mark a woman's soul, and it was working. Dominant like the man, hungry, demanding. Beckoning forth the secret Chloe that harbored hunger every bit as deep as his. He was a dark, seductive shadow, all around her, and she was drowning in him.

Hey," she snapped. "I sought but to give you a good morrow kiss, lass. 'Tis a Scots custom." She craned her neck, scowling up at him, and gave him a look that said Yeah, right, nice try. "A wee one. No tongue. I promise," he said, his lips curving faintly. "You never give up, do you?" "I never will, sweet. Doona you know that by now?

This man would not kiss me as I like to be kissed but as he does. His way is too hard, demanding, dangerous. His way is not love. It is passion and it burns. Incinerates.

A chaste little kiss. Hardly even a kiss at all. Not that she would have invited his kisses, but—since he'd gone ahead and taken one and she was already damned for permitting it—was it too much to ask that he commit to it? Exercise a little follow-through? But

You had something. What was it?" he demanded. "An alcohol-laced kiss," I said tightly. "Two, to be precise." "From who?" "From whom,I believe is the correct phrasing." "All right, from-the-fuck-whom, Ms. Lane?" Mac and Barrons

You can use one of the damned computers." Charity grinned. Leaning forward, she gave him a smacking kiss on the cheek. "You're a real pal, Hawkins." He fixed her with a glare. "Yeah, well, wait till you hear the favor I want in return.

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There was a dull pang of regret because it was not the kiss of love which had inflamed her, because it was not love which had held this cup of life to her lips.

A kiss can be like the world turning over. It can be like the tide of a dragon's dream washing through the unseen world that is hidden to mortal eyes but that nevertheless permeates our being. It can be hot and cold together, as vast as the heavens and yet specific to the pressure of hands and the parting of lips. It raised more intense feelings than I had expected, like being engulfed in a storm of lightning.