Quotes About Passion

All's fair in love and Lore.

Maybe one day you'll come to love me as much as I do you." She frowned and pushed up on his shoulders so they were facing each other. "I happen to adore you, vampire." Her hands laced around his neck, and she twined her fingers in his hair. "No, I'm absolutely certain I love you more.

Jackson snorted. And Selena play-slapped his chest, like he was her mischievous boyfriend. At that, the initial mrowr pfft pfft I'd felt transformed into I will cut a bitch. -Evie/Evangeline/Empress The Poison Princess

He'd given her his word—when he was soused and under duress from needing to tup her—but still his

Doona ever doubt my desire for you—if I truly was in a contest for the right to have you, I'd have bitten his goddamned throat free, then laid it at your feet in offer!" Her

I'll shoot you so full of arrows— He held her tight. Eventually, you will run out of those. I make my own, she said between gritted teeth. O' course you do. But I consider your archery our foreplay. So—fire—away.

Never met so many scientists who needed to get laid. Unable to help herself, she asked, What are you talking about? He stopped, leaning in, forcing her back to the wall. He rested his free hand against it over her head. Looks like we're going deep. Gotta get deep up the river. Really penetrate the virgin bush, over and over again, till we achieve our mutual aims.

I plan to have you all night, love. Do we need to do something more for contraception?

He bought our foreheads together. "I would risk anything to have you." He cupped my face and leaned in, his lips brushing mine. His thumbs rubbed over my cheeks, as if he couldn't caress me enough, couldn't feel me enough.

His kiss was desperate, a night before the gallows kiss.

She's Head Case's mate; he's going to want her anyway. Besides, it's no' like she needs any chemicals. She's smokin' hot.

I quirked my brows. "Don't hold back on my account. I've been riding you like Seabiscuit at least twice a day for over a week.

His voice was hot-wired to my pussy. I

Never run from one such as me, female. You will no' get away—and we like it. —Lachlain MacRieve, King of the Lykae

Kiss this bitch, and she will bite.

Oh, French is my favorite language. Ask fucking anybody.

I will find you," he bit out. "I will find you and make you pay for this a thousand times." The bright one leapt up and caught Myst's forefinger with her own. "Sounds like he's setting up a date," she said as she dangled. "Oooom," Myst purred, her gaze flickering over him. "Dress casual.

She'd seen a lot, and knew a lot, and she knew Wroth moved and used his body on hers—in hers—in a way that was nothing short of divine.

Kresley Cole

He was railing my mind blank, long-dicking me into oblivion.

Possessive? As if I'd want you for my own. I'd kind of wanted you for my own. I want someone for my own! You're just a blood bag in a big-dicked package. Who didn't last long enough to get me off.

Because you're the type of woman who needs to be kissed. Hourly, softly. Fiercely." He skimmed his hand down over her hip and murmured near her ear, "Thoroughly.

Ah, lass, you're looking at my cock like you want tae give it a suck.

Tell the truth. Sing with passion. Work with laughter. Love with heart. 'Cause that's all that matters in the end.