Quotes About Intensity

I love you, Maria. More than my life." His smile was bittersweet. "Today I believed I loved you as much as I was able. Now, however, I love you many times more than that.

Spank me pull my hair bite me

you Don't want what I'M ready to dish out

I've captured an angel. And I put my greedy hands all over you. I defile you. And you love it.

abs clenching, his biceps hardening. "I don't give a shit what she's up to. You know the truth, and you're

You want a sheet-clawing, back-arching, mind-blowing fuck, and I want to pound my cock into you until I've come my last drop.

appearance at the Crossfire.

y acabé triste, desesperada y aterradoramente enamorada.

Aku selalu melihatmu, Angel. Sejak kau menemukanku, aku tidak melihat apapun selain dirimu (Gideon Cross)

Oh hell. He gasped, his back arching, his balls drawing up painfully tight. Don't make me come too quickly.

point for us.

Gideon Cross. Just thinking of his name sent a heated flare of longing through my tightly strung body. From the moment I first saw him—saw through his stunning and impossibly gorgeous exterior to the dark and dangerous man inside—I'd felt the pull that came from finding the other half of myself. I needed him like I needed my heart to beat, and he'd put himself in great jeopardy, risking everything—for me.

heat hit me like a physical barrier.

There was a dangerous purr to his voice that sent a shiver through me. I could feel the warmth of his big, hard body and smell the richly masculine scent of his skin. I was falling under his spell, deeper with every minute that passed.

I thought I was going to take you to bed, bang the hell out of your insanely sexy body until sunrise, then head home with a smile. But you chewed me up and wrung me out. I couldn't've crawled out of your bed if I'd wanted to and would've begged to stay if you'd tried to kick me out.

Let's face it: I'm scared, scared and frozen. First, I guess I'm afraid for myself... the old primitive urge for survival. It's getting so I live every moment with terrible intensity. It all flowed over me with a screaming ache of pain... remember, remember, this is now, and now, and now. Live it, feel it, cling to it. I want to become acutely aware of all I've taken for granted. When you feel that this may be good-bye, the last time, it hits you harder.

Now I am silent, hate Up to my neck, Thick, thick. I do not speak. --from Lesbos, written 18 October 1962

I hurl my heart to halt his pace. --from Pursuit, written 1956

I have a violence in me that is hot as death-blood.

I, love, I am the pure acetylene virgin attended by roses.

I shut my eyes, and the music broke over me like a rainstorm.

brave love, dream not of staunching such strict flame, but come, lean to my wound; burn on, burn on.

I am so hungry for a big smashing creative burgeoning burdened love.

Yes, I was infatuated with you: I am still. No one has ever heightened such a keen capacity of physical sensation in me. I cut you out because I couldn't stand being a passing fancy. Before I give my body, I must give my thoughts, my mind, my dreams. And you weren't having any of those.