Quotes About Yearning

Sweet,Genny,he whispered against her breast.You´re creaming,ma chérie.Your tights,your pussy and my sheets are drenched.He ran his teeth over her nipple.Just the way I like it. Jean-Baptiste,please,she said breathlessly,wiggling against his wrist,wanting his hand,needing to be filled.

You have to stop thinking about us or I won't be able to stop myself from throwing you over my shoulder and hauling your sexy ass upstairs to bed.

That tight grip could kill me.Cream running down my fingers.He inhaled deeply.I can scent you.I love the way you smell.Oh,fuck it.He left her side and,keeping his fingers inside her,he moved between her legs.

How tight are you,Hellen?If I fuck you with my fingers,will you squeeze them tight?Show me what my cock aches to feel.

She grinned wide and wicked, and Phane's chest tightened with desire. That is, until she said, "I have many males.

So little gives me joy now that I'm afraid I'll get rid of every single thing I've ever owned and end up with nothing. Which isn't necessarily a bad thing. Feeling empty only makes me want to be emptier.

We people aren't too different from the cows, are we? Never content with what we have, always leaning through the fence in search of more.

who is the love of my life? Maybe I don't have one. Maybe it's not love at all. But if it's not love, then what is it? I wish I knew.

Laurell K. Hamilton

You cannot miss what you never had, but you can miss forever the man you loved and lost.

Bizi gerçekten özledin mii Meredith, yoksa özgür olduÄŸun onca zaman?n tad?n? m? ç?kard?n? sy.278

A hundred years later and someone gazes upon you as if you were heaven itself, but you know in your heart of hearts that it's not heaven you're offering them, it's hell.

BaÅŸka bir sidhenin dokunuÅŸunu ne kadar özlediÄŸimi biliyordum ama o ana kadar fark etmemiÅŸtim. EÄŸer diÄŸer odada Griffin olsayd?, ona giderdim. Sabah kalbine bir b?çak saplayabilirdim ama bu gece, ona giderdim. sy.98

I'd like to be jealous," Galen said. "I was all set to be jealous, but damn, Frost, can you just teach me how to do it?

I would move all of hell to reach your side,you know that.

is it too much to ask for a little romance?

I think I'll always love him.

he just didn't want to share him with anyone. Ever. She wanted to be the person his eyes sought out in a crowded ballroom, the person he nudged when he had a really smashing joke he just had to tell, the first person he saw when he woke up in the morning, and the last person he spoke to when he went to bed at night. She wanted to be the one whose ear he whispered in at the opera, and the one perched next to him in his alarmingly tottery phaeton when he drove in the park at five.

myself in love with her,' he repeated

There's a look that two people share when it is inevitable that they're becoming lovers; that they've become lovers, in spirit if not yet in deed. The look is the bond that sex confirms.

It had ever, as I told the reader, been one of the singular blessings of my life, to be almost every hour of it miserably in love with some one....

O how I envied him his feelings!

Fulfillment leaves an empty space where longing used to be.

We domestic sensualists live in a state of longing, no matter how comfortable our own places are.