Lust, pure gorgeous lust: the sacred energy that elevates us, and makes us feel so special.

McG: 11:39 PM: Tease. A: Bushy prehistoric looking veggies frighten me.Lilliana: 11:41 PM: WTH are we talking about here? McG: 11:42 PM: Fucking auto correct. VAGINAS! Bushy vaginas put the fear of God in me....

…but also refreshing. And sometimes it even turns me on a little.

A master like Raoul looks for a woman whose need to serve and submit matches his need to protect and take command.

You’re absolutely gorgeous. But you look too empty.” Holding her gaze he slid his thumbs in to circle the rim of her opening. “Want something to fill you up?

We fell into each other’s arms and kissed like we were coming up for air after being underwater for days. The melding of our mouths was sweeter than oxygen. We took huge, deep gulps of...

Lies. All lies. Bree was shaking so hard she bit her tongue, but she didn’t even feel the blood in her mouth. Kill her husband and seduce the widow. She thought she’d never felt as...

The air between them was electric, the scent of his aftershave was intoxicating and she could feel the testosterone bouncing off him. She could immediately tell he was a powerful man.

She felt the cold blast from the sterile air conditioning on her bare arms and thighs, as she ambled down the center of the shopping complex’s ground floor.The scene was a swirl of candy bright...

My God, Mace was all man, the kind of man every warm-blooded woman would love to take home for the night, tie to her bed and let loose on. Sitting this close to him, my...

You’re mad! First of all, she would never break her marriage vows. Secondly, she’s certainly deduced by now what a whoremonger you are. She wouldn’t touch you with gloves, my friend.” from THE DEVIL YOU...

It should be illegal to have such a hot little body as yours.” —Bryce Van Der Linden Unbearable Passion (Book 1), Never Say Never

Your hatred is my foreplay.” – Julian King

Theo was so pleased with her, so proud of her. In love with her, whatever love was.

If you can think of your lover in six senses, then I’d say you’re nailed. They’ve got themselves wrapped around your heart. And your cock. (…) Six senses? (…) Sight, sound, taste, scent, touch, and...

There we were, filled with pure animal need, as he pinned me to the wooden table, and cruelly whipped my naked bottom; the two of us sweaty and panting, me screaming, him grunting, our primal...

When I make love to you, Lanie, I want you to feel every inch of me buried deep inside of you, loving you, worshiping your body…

I love you, Tyler. I always have and always will. I can’t let you go because you’re the only person who can breathe oxygen into my lungs, blood to my beating heart, thoughts into my...

I didn’t ask.

Blake smiled while greeting him and turned to introduce me to his friend from Camp Lejeune. Blake made the formal introductions while I studied the two distinguished men. I liked the way they both carried...

If women were totally satisfied with their sexual and lovemaking experiences, women would welcome the lovemaking experience as much as men.

I couldn’t hear anything or anyone, there was only the sound of our sex and the smell of books.

I prescribe a quick jerk off in the shower and a return to sanity. (Dr. Hugo Peralta)

I’m thinking ahead, imagining what our lives together would be like once we’re free from this hell and allowed to live and let go. You know? Really let go of our pain and finally enjoy...

It’s a good thing, right, when an author gets turned on by the dirty scenes they write?!

You have become everything to me.

You should’ve told me Tess,” I murmured against her hair. “You helped me find my humanness but you took it away with your lies.

I look at him ready to cry again. Not out of pain. Not out of need. But because his words rub that part of my soul that suffers, that wants to be explored like a...

Did you say a skirt?”She wanted to smack him.

She had never been so affected by the idea of intimacy, but there was something about his eyes; something warm, and gentle even though she felt transparent every time he turned his attention on her;...

He closed the door behind us, and led me through to the back of the shop. ‘If you don’t mind, you can get changed in the stock cupboard,’ he said. ‘We’re not posh enough here...

Sam heard someone bellow in the distance, but the sound of freight trains running in his ears dampened the sound, making it impossible for him to locate the source of the cry. When he heard...

He smiled. A sub shouldn’t be terrified, but a little anxiety was good.

He caught her staring and smiled-not a conceited I-work-out-and-have-a-great-body type smirk, but more of a I’m-a-boy; you’re-a-girl; life is good.

The truth is I’m a chicken shit coward who’s afraid of a girl like you. When I’m with you, I want things I never thought I’d be able to have, or deserved, and that scares...

Just keep on inspiring me, Alessandra, and see where it lands you.”The devil that flashed in Sabin’s eyes told her she’d just made a huge mistake.Torturous country music thoughts. What the hell is that? Whatever...

I have to say, her blonde bob was amazing. The delicate way it hugged her face and neck. The softness of it…

Inch by tantalizing inch, he brought the shirt up exposing his six pack abs. Kim’s mouth went dry as more and more of his chest was revealed to her view. Her tongue ran over her...

Look, I’m good okay. I’m her…” he stopped dead. The woman at the desk looked up expectantly, “uncle.” His voice faded.”Katie certainly has a lot of those, ” the annoying person chirped before handing his...

I have been waiting for your courage to bring you to me, but I have grown tired of our little game.

,A quién le importan el vino y las rosas? Cualquiera puede hacerlo así.Expresarle a alguien que no puedes vivir sin él,eso sí que es romanticismo.

I am pleased,” he said with a rich throaty accent. My heart melted. Simple as they were, those three little words meant the world to me.

Now I have a guy trying to change me and I don’t want to be changed, yet I keep hanging in there, hoping that he learns to like what he sees. Isn’t that the prime...

You so need a Daddy, little girl.

I could feel his whole body trying to claim me, want me, own me in lust, and it made me feel so valuable and wanted. As I was bent over the table, I felt like...

I don’t want your best. I want your everything.

You are weak with love for her, brother.

She realised she was whimpering. Sir held her closer, his hard grip reassuring. This wasn’t a dream; he really was here.

Their pull was undeniable, like fireworks on top of flaming bonfires.

It wants and needs to be satisfied,” his low voice soaked into my skin.