Quotes About Passion

I think of nothing but you. All day. Every day. Everything I do, I do with you in mind. There's no room for anyone else.

I own your pleasure, I whispered into his mouth. I'll take it if you won't give it to me.

Don't hang up. For God's sake, Eva, we're married . We're in love. There's no shame in that. So what if it's crazy? It's us . It's who we are. You need to come to grips with that.

I'm so in love with Gideon. He's changed my life in so many ways. He makes me feel beautiful and precious. I know it seems too fast, but he's the one for me.

This is torment for me, Eva. I can't focus. I can't sleep. I lose my temper at the slightest irritants. I'm in hell without you.

You look beautiful and fuckable. I want you so badly it hurts. I'm dangerously close to taking you back to the couch and making you come 'til you beg me to stop.

If you wanted him, it wouldn't be enough for me to let you go. I want you too much. I want you with me, in my life, in my bed. If I can have that, nothing else matters. I'm not too proud to take what I can get.

His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love.

Grabbing his very fine, very taut ass in my hands, I squeezed. I need more coffee to deal with your gift, ace. Chapter 8, pg 131

Are you sleeping with anyone? ....... Because I want to fuck you, Eva. I need to know what's standing in my way, if anything.

He wasn't just beautiful; he was… enthralling. He was the kind of guy who made a woman want to rip his shirt open and watch the buttons scatter along with her inhibitions. I looked at him in his civilized, urbane, outrageously expensive suit and thought of raw, primal, sheet-clawing fucking.

I swayed into him, drawn to his obsessive and insatiable raw need for me, which reflected the depth of my need for him

She's my mate; that makes her mine. Forgetting that will see your neck no longer serving its purpose." "I love it when you talk dirty," she purred. "Give my regards to Lindsay.

One dark brow arched. You're getting the fuck-me look and thinking about Arnoldo? Do I have to kick his ass now, too? Chapter 11 pg. 193

He nuzzled her loosened vest off her shoulder and whispered in her ear. "One day soon, when you're ready, I'm going to mount you like this. I'm going to ride you while you arch your neck for me. I'm going to mark you with my teeth. Fuck you. Mate with you. Then you'll be mine, Vashti. Irrevocably. Every luscious, stubborn, dangerous inch of you. Mine.

I watched him take a drink, swirl it around in his mouth like a fine wine, and then swallow it. The working of his throat made me hot, but that was nothing compared to what the intensity of his stare did to me. "Not bad," he murmured. "Tell me if we made it right." He kissed me.

That sensation of being caught—claimed—challenged me on the deepest level.

Eva: Do you know why I chose your ring? Gideon: Red is our color. Red dress in limos. red fuck-me heels at garden parties. A red rose in your hair when you married me.

Gideon: It's time to discuss what it's going to take to get you beneath me. Eva: A miracle.

Gideon pulled me down for the sweetest of kisses, his firm lips moving gently beneath mine. "I'd kill for you," he whispered, "give up everything I own for you… but I won't give you up.

But I like sex." "Good. Have it with me." His smile was an erotic invitation.

I want love and I won't settle for less

Would the day ever come when I would see her and not feel the earth shift beneath my feet? She

She was every promise, every hope, every fantasy a man could have. And she was mine.