Quotes About Yearning

the moment he'd seen that female he'd forgotten his own name, most of his English vocabulary, and seventy-five percent of his sense of balance. Instant. Cosmic. Attraction. -Trez's thoughts about Selena

I love you, she mouthed in the shadows. "Let's go," she said roughly.

What you just had is nothing compared to what I want to do to you. I want my head between your legs so I can lick you until you scream my name. Then I want to mount you like an animal and look into your eyes as I come inside of you. And after that? I want to take you every way there is. I want to do you from behind. I want to screw you standing up, against the wall. I want you to sit on my hips and ride me until I can't breathe." His stare was level, brutal in its honesty.

With his chin dropped to his chest, he was staring at her from under his brows, his pale yellow eyes glowing as they locked on her and her alone. Her first cogent thought was that he was a predator. Her second… was that she wanted to be caught.

No, in his imagination, things ended as they should have, with him stroking Blay's face and willing the lights on so they could look at each other. In his fantasy, he kissed his best friend again, pulled back, and… "I love you," he said into the spray of the shower. "I…love you." As he closed his eyes against the pain, it was hard to know how much of what ran down his cheeks was water, and how much was something else.

that meant he was spectacularly horny. This

Es mucho mejor no tener ningún interés que sentirse insatisfecha. La insatisfacción crea un vacío que pesa demasiado.

She closed her eyes so she couldn't see him, so she could pretend it was some other male, any other male. The distance and insulation that lie offered seemed crucial. Except her body knew it was him. And oh, God… …so did her soul.

you only want to give me a handjob, I'll settle for waiting for you till a little later. But I've come close to death once already tonight—don't make your hellren die from the wanting." Mary had to smile at him. "You slay me." "And you could lay me? Please?

Peyton…" Dimly, he wondered if she was going to say his name like that for the rest of their lives. Like it was a sob with syllables.

Qhuinn sagged in his own skin at that realization, imagining all the proper English that Blay was calling out at this very moment as the other guy had him. Merriam-Webster had never been used so well, no doubt.

There was nothing worse than chasing a release. You never could catch.

It was a very big it. A very…erect it, straining the front of his pants.

Butch let his head fall loose on his shoulders and he wept openly… though not out of happiness, as they must have assumed. He wept at the hollowness he felt. Because however wonderful this all was, it seemed empty to him. Without his mate to share his life with, he was but a screen for events and circumstances to pass through. He was not even empty, for he was no vessel to hold even the thinnest of air. He lived, though was not truly alive.

Lowering his eyes, he said softly, "I have not seen the sun since before my transition. Can you blame me for staring.

It was a state of mind—and nothing put a female there faster than the male she wanted staring at her the way Xcor was now.

Carezco de palabras, mi hembra. Porque ningún sonido de mi boca es digno de tu oído.

Let me be in you," he said as he kissed her. "I need you the now." She

Encontraré otra manera de evitar perder el control mientras tú estés en mi vida. No quiero a nadie más que a ti.

I'm about to come just looking at you between my legs. Do anything you want to me.

Far better to be uninterested than unfulfilled. One is a relief. The other an emptiness with heavy weight.

Io non sono tua.» sussurrò lei. Lui non si lasciò scoraggiare. «E va bene. Se non posso averti vorrà dire che sarai tu ad avere me. Serviti pure. Prendimi. Tutto quanto, una parte, un pezzettino, quello che vuoi. Però ti prego, prendi almeno qualcosa di me.»

But it's not going to be like that with you." His eyes drifted around her hair and her face and her bare breasts. "To me…you're everything I need, all that I want. I can't describe it. Just when you kiss me, that's all I'm after—What?" She smiled as she stroked him slowly. "You make me feel precious." "Come up here and let me show you exactly how precious." He

I fear I can't let you leave," she said through a wobbling smile. "I fear…I cannot bear you to go." As