Quotes About Seduction

Endeavors that help me satisfy you, my goddess of desire, pleasure, and corny one-liners.

You look beautiful and fuckable

I've told you before," he said huskily. "I'll take you however I can get you." "Whatever. Don't think I don't know you're topping from the bottom." His mouth curved with unapologetic amusement.

It's time to discuss what it's going to take to get you beneath me-GC

Don't play, Gia, he growled. Suck me or fuck me. Make me come.

You like sex, angel," he purred. "Nothing wrong with that. You're greedy and insatiable, and I love it. I love knowing that once I get inside you, you're going to suck me dry. Then you'll want to do it again.

You and me on a deserted tropical island where you'd be perpetually naked and I could slide into you at any moment. I set one hand on my hip and shot him a look. "Sunburned and bowlegged. Sexy.

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

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.

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.

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.

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

I breathed him in, feeling the effect of him— his nearness, his support— permeate my being. The smell of his soap was muted now, the naturally seductive scent of his skin altering the fragrance into something richer and more delicious. When I was restless, he settled me.

He lounged on his side, bare-chested and barefooted, his jeans unbuttoned to show both the waistband of his underwear and the sleek lines of his ripped abs. His dark brown hair was sexily mussed and his emerald eyes were bright with mischief.

He stared at me. You have a sexual fantasy in which I'm a virgin?.

them off. Whoever said Mondays sucked had obviously never woken up to a naked Gideon Cross.

I love your control. It turns me on. He caught my fingers in his teeth, then released them. I know. But when you lose it... I sighed, remembering. It drives me crazy to know I can do that to you, that you want me that much.

I made you all wet.

Your objections. It's time to discuss what it's going to take to get you beneath me.

I've got a call on hold to send your way," she said. "And I hope it's personal, because holy hell is his voice smokin' hot. He sounds like S-E-X rolled in chocolate and covered in whipped cream." Nervous excitement raised the hairs on my nape. "Did he give his name?" "Yep. Brett Kline.

Connor: That was hot. Stacey: Hmm? Connor: Feeling you watching me.

Spank me pull my hair bite me

It was an Argentine tango, fierce and sexy, and Reed was delicious with it. With his confident and elegant movements, their dance was almost like having sex with their clothes on.

It is the yearning I sense in you that lures me.