Quotes About Seduction

I've captured an angel. And I put my greedy hands all over you. I defile you. And you love it.

Nie zuvor hatte ich so tiefschwarzes Haar gesehen. Dicht und glänzend reichte es ihm bis zum Kragen - eine sexy Länge, die dem erfolgreichen Geschäftsmann das Aussehen eines Bad Boy verlieh, wie Schlagsahne auf einem Schokobecher.

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

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

Hardly. We've established some talking points: We have an intense sexual attraction and neither of us wants to date. So what do you want—exactly? Seduction, Eva? Do you want to be seduced?

He carried himself like a man who liked to fuck and knew he did it well. That subtle sexual arrogance.

His sinner's mouth was wet from me and red from our kisses.

There was a dangerous purr to his voice that sent a shiver through me. I could feel the warmth of his big, hard body and smell the richly masculine scent of his skin. I was falling under his spell, deeper with every minute that passed.

Romance isn't in my repertoire, Eva. But a thousand ways to make you come are. Let me show you.

You're wearing the fuck-me look, he drawled. And that would be because you're so extremely fuckable, I shot back. Waking up to you is like...presents on Christmas morning. His mouth curved. For your convenience, I'm already unwrapped. Batteries not required.

If they substituted the word 'Lust' for 'Love' in the popular songs it would come nearer the truth.

I should wear tiger pants, I should have an affair.

It was only after seeing Irwin's study that I decided to seduce him.

It was only after seeing Irwin's study that I decided to seduce him.

Hamish said: He is the biggest seducer in Cambridge.

Curse him for being all tight muscle, with ivory skin and a mouth as soft as a rose petals. Curse him for having hair as fair as the sun, and eyes as black as night. Curse him for having the grace of a cat and deft, cool hands.

Azhrarn the Beautiful, said Chuz lovingly, it is your beautiful madness I have come to see.

The dark mouthed Cyrion. It licked him, rolled him around on its tongue. The lit taper was just a garnish to its palate, it liked the light with Cyrion, as a man might like salt with his meat.

It was, for sure, the fault of those two gallants who had come up onto the balcony. One was an absolute Satan in his mask (though a fine figure on him), the other, unmasked and marvelous as a young knight in a stained glass window, stone-white and apparently dead, yet fit for an empress to lay hands on. Moved herself, Cornelia could see the effect this spectacle would have on the impressionable and sheltered virgin. Beg to Jesus to put such stirrings out of little Iuletta's breast.

He'd wanted to take her dirty and take her sweet, take her any way he could get her and every way he could dream up

She'd never known a man whose initial move was to undress the woman he wanted.

This gave him another opportunity to use one of those words that hung before him, shining and alluring. Far away in the distance there were more of them, dangerously sharp. Words that were not for him, but which he used all the same on the sly, and which had an exciting flavour and gave him a tingling feeling in the head. They were a little dangerous, all of them.

Then as now, evil begins its courtship cloaked in light. And the heart embraces what is should flee. Forgetting it once had a true lover. Love will prove greater than lust. Sacrifice will overcome seduction. And blood will flow.

That night was nothing but getting to know how smooth your body is. The memory of it goes through me like brandy.