Quotes About Passion

You try to leave and I will hunt you down." Relief poured through her, but she smacked at his thigh with the back of her brush. "Like a rabid dog? Very romantic.

Don't tell me you don't wonder, don't th—" "I fucking don't!" He grabbed her upper arms, held her in place, the raw fury in his voice a wild thing. "I made my choice, and I chose you. Don't you do this. Don't you destroy us.

Butterflies in her stomach. Because she understood his words from last night now, knew that he'd been on his very, very best behavior. Tonight . . . tonight she'd be tangling with the dominant, wild heart of him.

Humans and changelings had hobbies, he thought in one corner of his mind. This would be his.

This man, he could make her his slave, her body his command. -Sahara

If you take another lover, Elena" — he thrust back in, making her gasp — "what I do to him will become a nightmare etched in human memory.

He kissed her. Hard. Fast. Vaughn.

An instant later, they were kissing. It was no light brush this time, no exploring touch. This was all tongues and teeth and wicked wetness as he kissed her like a man who had rough, sweaty, dirty sex on his mind and didn't care if she knew it.

He let her nipple slide out of his mouth. She pulled him back, but he was more interested in running his gaze over the sheen of wetness on her breast, wetness he had caused. A surge of possessiveness gripped him by the throat. Yes, she was most definitely his...

The need that ravaged him was hotly specific, targeted to only one woman.

Love is no rose. It's a goddam weed that digs its roots in deep, there's no hope of getting it out. - Nina Valance, human novelist married to a telekinetic (circa 1977)

We better get in the car before I back you right into your house and give in to my ungentlemanly side." Though her cheeks were red, her breath shallow, Charlotte said, "You have a gentlemanly side?

I've never heard of a man's cock being described as a fang before. - Rapahel

My love, sun of my heart.

You're so big." He would fill her up, take her over. "Remember that," he groaned. "And tell everyone you know.

Hawke." "Shh … Lie back and think of England." Laughter reawakened inside of her, bubbling its way past the raw burn of emotion. "I'd rather think of you." She felt his smile against the curve of her abdomen, his jaw rough with stubble that made her shiver as he kissed his way oh-so-slowly down her body.

Estás en cada una de mis respiraciones, en cada pensamiento, estas metida tan profundamente en mi interior que "amor" no es una palabra lo suficientemente fuerte para expresarlo, tienes mi devoción, tu nombre está grabado en mi alma, mi lobo es tuyo para que lo mandes. ¿Cien años? Eso no es suficiente. Yo quiero la eternidad.

Seriously hot, seriously dangerous man with a tiny, adorable baby in his arms, both of them fascinated with one another?" Uncaring of her stunning ankle-length gown in poppy red, Brenna fell dramatically onto the ground, arms flung out. "Dead." Pushing up onto her elbows, she said, "Especially since it's my hot man holding a baby.

Because she was very much his lover, even if they'd never been skin to skin. The idea of being with any other woman after he met her had simply been out of the question.

I will undo the universe for you.

She wanted to run her finger over the blade of him even if it made her bleed, wanted to dance too close to the flame, wanted to take a risk that could destroy her

You broke my heart when you said I didn't know about foreplay.' Her lips twitched. 'Yes, you're terrible at sex. Terrible.' That was why she was lying here with melted bones and an inner wolf who was so dozy, she was sprawled out in complete abandon.

Tú haces latir mi corazón, Mercy".

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