Excuse me,’ I said cheerily. ‘Is the job still going?’ I pointed to the notice.‘Of course,’ he said, looking back at me with a warm smile. I think he was as hopeful as I was...

Writing is a piece of cake. Editing is a slab of liver.

Her long body stiffened against him. Her cool fingers tightened in his shaggy fur, and her bare, clinging heels dug deep into his heaving flanks. She was sweet against him, and the clear logic of...

Archer tries not to think of his own state of purity, physically unsullied, yet now spiritually beyond redemption, his thoughts plagued by lithe limbs and brilliant blue eyes. Doctor Archer has never really understood women,...

The moment her hymen was plucked from her body in the wilderness, Her soul was taken from sanity.

.. any Dom who doesn’t promote open communication is not developing a healthy relationship.

Sex swims in marriage, while sex sinks in sin of being single.

Compressing her lips together, she gave Mark a baleful glance, eyes flashing pure malice. If he wanted his lips anywhere near hers he’d better be prepared to do battle.‘Now that’s what I’m talking about,’ said...

Oh, Sir, don’t you know that on the edge of fear is where trust grows?

Being crazy, for the rest of us, is a form of sanity.

Fighting with Harper stirred his blood, and walking out on her had only intensified his need, as though the brief separation was more than he could bear. All he could think about was getting back...

Erotic longing is really a longing to merge with something greater than oneself. For every kind of love is a force that holds the promise of taking us beyond the limitations of our individual lives.

When I come, I come for you.Because of you and your mouth, hands, and insatiable little cunt. And it’ll be that way for you inreverse. My tongue, my fingers, my cum inside you. Just you...

Funny how I keep forgetting you’re insane.” – Colleen O’Brien

I don’t believe love or sexual pleasure is a zero-sum game.

You know, there’s no pleasure like the joy of being a sexual woman. You can take your careers, your money, your houses and possessions, and you go and throw them in a lake. Because life...

I hired you for your attitude, and so far I’m pretty happy with my decision. But I’m not sure I can work with you until I’ve fucked this attraction out of my system.

i love erotic books.

I lost myself there — my mind imaging what was under his towel and what I would like to do to him. – Emma

It seems though, that the Tiger’s obsession tries to overcome the true affection between two people.

Sexually progressive cultures gave us literature, philosophy, civilization and the rest, while sexually restrictive cultures gave us the Dark Ages and the Holocaust.

I want you to fuck me, Chris,’ I said, lustfully whispering the words into his ear as he planted kisses on my neck. His lips were wild and yearning, eagerly devouring me.

Jason woke to a feeling of fear, borne from a dream that he couldn’t remember when waking. But as his mind focused, he found the dream right before him. The half-woman lay perfectly molded against...

Anyway, I’m in bed with her, with her bracelets. Her face is a blank, so I darken the lights. Off go her silky undergarments. The bracelets are all she has on. They glint slightly, a...

I’m good at blowjob.

They are my men and this ship my responsibility. I vowed no woman would ever alter my path. Yet I kept them from ending you, and it makes me sick to the gut, for I...

A Dom intent on developing a relationship will approach you on a personal level first.

Honey, he looks slippery as soap.”And then adds, “A girl could lather up in soap like that.

A Dom never takes away. He only builds.

You don’t get to say goodbye. Not now, maybe not ever. That’s the beauty of this arrangement. I make all the decisions and you’re left to wander around in the dark, waiting, anticipating and fearing...

Let me ask you this: How many days do you have left, if any, in the life you promised for yourself yesterday?

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.

He stands watching me, motionless in those drawstring pants, his legs braced in a fighting stance, his eyes bursting with need. His broad shoulders jerk with his breaths, and he curls his fingers into fists...

Right now I’ll just be happy if you let me know what would you like to have in breakfast .” She swiftly moved from the platform to the fridge and took some bell peppers out...

and…and…a gun. A big one.” – Colleen O’Brien