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Quotes About Intensity

He wanted her hands on him, he wanted her mouth on him, he wanted to take her from behind, leaning over the bunk, he wanted her to go down on him, he wanted everything he could possibly think of and more. He wanted it hard and nasty, gentle and sweet. But most of all he wanted it now.
~ Anne Stuart
He was accustomed to women wanting him. What shocked him was the simple fact that he wanted her. Not hot, energetic sex. Not a blow job from a novice. He wanted her with a perplexing intensity he hadn't felt in years. He was the King of Death, and she was his consort. And no amount of common sense could distract him.
~ Anne Stuart
He turned back, and there was an odd light in his eyes. "Did I ever tell you that I can't live without you?" he said. "No," she said. "You can tell me about it when we survive." She could barely breathe, death was eating its way toward her, and she wanted to laugh out loud with the joy of it.
~ Anne Stuart
He was a man who fucked in silence. And when he climaxed, long, hard, endlessly, inside her tight body, he heard his voice in the darkness. Calling her name.
~ Anne Stuart
She looked away, meeting Taka's dark, pitiless gaze. Silently, he mouthed something unbelievable. She was sure it was, I love you.
~ Anne Stuart
Mind you she was quite exquisite when she wasn't on a tirade.
~ Anne Stuart
He touched her, and she came again at his touch, her mouth pulling at him. He was beyond gentleness. He shoved her back against the blanket of clothes and moved between her legs. He went in hard, fast, deep, only barely able to control himself. She wrapped her legs around his, and he reached down and pulled them higher, up around his hips, so that he was deeper still, and she was tight, clasping, milking him with the power of her climax, which was almost sweetly painful.
~ Anne Stuart
When she stopped long enough to think about it she knew the wanting ran through him as deeply as it ran through her.
~ Anne Stuart
She wanted more, and yet his kiss was like poison to her. It could lead to things, to feelings that could destroy her utterly.
~ Anne Stuart
I could very calmly go wild.
~ Annie Dillard
I have often noticed that these things, which obsess me, neither bother nor impress other people even slightly. I am horribly apt to approach some innocent at a gathering, and like the ancient mariner, fix him with a wild, glitt'ring eye and say, "Do you know that in the head of the caterpillar of the ordinary goat moth there are two hundred twenty-eight separate muscles?" The poor wretch flees. I am not making chatter; I mean to change his life.
~ Annie Dillard
Me enloquecía que estuviera tan lejos, fuera del alcance de mi doliente piel. Pero también había algo intenso en la incorporeidad, como si la distancia amplificase nuestra conexión.
~ Scott Westerfeld
No, I want to take you out back and beat your fucking head on the floor.
~ Sebastian Faulks
The fight lasts ten or fifteen minutes and then the A-10s show up and tilt into their dives. Ninety rounds a second the size of beer cans unzipping the mountainsides with a sound like the sky ripping. The men look up and whoop when they hear it, a punishment so unnegotiable it might as well have come from God.
~ Sebastian Junger
frantically
~ Seth Godin
What showers arise, blown with the windy tempest of my heart
~ Shakespeare
It wasn't an itch. It was a sickness. It was poison blazing through him, thinking of her all the time, watching her, touching her, wanting and wanting and wanting until his mind went black.
~ Shana Abé
She did what she could for him. She kissed him in return. She lost her breath and both her hearts, and finally Turned to smoke and back.
~ Shana Abé
It's going to be this way, you know. Forever and a day, we'll be watched and followed, studied and analyzed. I fear you'll know no peace with me." "Peace," she scoffed, light—but her heart was pounding, fierce and strong. "What a tedious notion. Who requires peace, when one may have Colonel Jack Astor?
~ Shana Abé
Her eyes remind me of the Pacific: Raging. Fearless. Restless.
~ Shannon M Mullen
the liquor like fire in his hand
~ Sharon Olds
Art in the blood is liable to take the strongest forms
~ Sherlock Holmes
You have to love somebody that much to also hate them that much, too.
~ Sherman Alexie
He could see his uncles slugging each other with such force that they had to be in love. Strangers would never want to hurt each other that badly.
~ Sherman Alexie