He had sky eyes and sun hair and all the women loved him. And all I had was an empty coffee cup, full of sleepy hope.

Lust shouts. Love whispers. Only the heart knows the difference.

We don’t fall in love, we fall in lust. We ascend to love.

He once had lips as cold as stone and a heart that equally matched, but I had managed to warm him up and now all I could sense was his need for me.

I admit, that the brain does not govern the body as well as one might wish- else all men would be saints and hell would be empty of lechers.

Lust has less logic than love, sometimes, but it’s easier to fight.

Tis better to have love and lustThan to let our apparatus rust.

Book lust forever!

Partly James was jealous because he was a virgin, but mostly it just felt really weird being in a room with two people who’d spent the night having sex. It reminded him of the feeling...

The mysteries I desired to learn of heaven and earth and all that is between could only be taught by experiencing you.

They say love is all about raging hormones. For me, it’s mind’s way of breaking through its self-imposed limitations in order to set the eternally ecstatic soul free.

She did not care where he was or how she was going to find him, all she knew is the reward would be worth it…however, alive, kicking and raring to go would be preferable

For doting, not for loving, pupil mine.

Sex was to be treated as no other impulse in our nature has ever been treated by civilized people. All the others, we admit, have to be bribed. Absolute obedience to your instinct for self-preservation...

She grabbed his hair and pulled his mouth tighter against her lips. She wanted to possess and devour him.

The initial confrontation of the root is the most critical part of this journey.

You know, when I see a good-looking man, the first thing I think about is sex. I want to see him naked, and I imagine running my hands impatiently over his hot body.I can’t help...

Why drown in love when you can have so much fun swimming in lust?

The curve of her smile, the curve of the small of her back, the curve of her laugh, everything about her makes me want to be more well-rounded.

My head is in another dimension. My feet are talking to their soles. My nose is detecting a hint of sweaty, overpumped poon. There’s a spider corpse perpetually hanging on the wall next to my...

She waited for him with shallow breaths, head thrown back, eyes half closed, completely exposed in her trust of him, and it unravelled the last thread holding him together.

It is very simple, actually. It is because you and Tengo were so powerfully drawn to each other.

The Temperature is RisingThe heartbeat quickens my breath is controlled,my senses are illuminated like a mother to her young. This feeling I have I’ve know it before, when the gates are opened I’ll remember the...

I felt like an animal, and animals don’t know sin, do they?

Thinking about the bed leaves you horny, but thinking beyond the bed gives you honor, freedom and wisdom.

She realised with every inch of her being that she wanted Freya; she was in love with Freya. Her mind, with its perfectly rational arguments, had list the battle with her heart. She felt it....

A lot of who you were in middle age was determined before you had a chance to manipulate, control, or eve understand the things around you. It was no mystery, he thought, why some old...

She raised her head when she heard my step, and her gaze met my own, over the matron’s dipping shoulder, and her eyes grew bright. I knew then how hard it had been to keep,...

You couldn’t not notice the bruise on the side of her face. Or the hickey under her chin.

Evil is not just a theory of paradox, but an actual entity that exists only for itself. From its ether of manifestation that is garlanded in perpetual darkness, it not only influences and seeks the...

Tell me again about the girl whose handshave no color. Whose hands are completelywhite. This time make them damned, oruntouched, or have her open a red umbrellaor point at some maple leaves and damnednear cry....

Sleep,” he says. “I’ll fight the bad dreams off if they come to get you.””With what?””My bar hands, obviously.”In the moments before i drift off to sleep, i hear him whisper, “I love you, Tris.

Because no one has more thirst for earth, for blood, and for ferocious sexuality than the creatures who inhabit cold mirrors

When I saw him look at me with lust, I dropped my eyes but, in glancing away from him, I caught sight of myself in the mirror. And I saw myself, suddenly, as he saw...

When you are secure in yourself, know what turns you on, and enjoy watching your partner watch you experience sexual pleasure, you have a highly novel relationship grounded in love. The experience of seeing and...

I heard him sweeping with the broom, and then he suddenly stopped.I had obviously got his attention, and he was looking.Take a good look, honey, I thought. Take a good look at what I’m offering.I...

Tu as les jambes longues mais la mémoire courte !

He’s unconventionally attractive and yet coincidentally everything I’ve ever wanted.

So you take her to the pictures,trying to become a fixture.Inch by inch trying to reach her,all the way through the second feature.Worrying about your physical fitness,tell me how you got this sickness?

She was wearing a beautiful dress with straps designed to be eaten off her shoulders.

sex is the consolation you have when you can’t have love

They still had sexual relations with another, slept in the same bed, shared kisses and intimacy and matrimonial fluid, however both were not married to each other in that sense, although there was a piece...

Lust is Only skin deep.

His jeans, soft against her legs, made her realize that twice tonight they’d done the deed with him more dressed than not. She liked such desperation in a man.

And where are you going?” His voice was playfully challenging. “To get some breakfast,” she said without stopping.He leered. “I’ve got something for you to eat,” he called after her.”I might bite it off, though,”...

I think sex with him might undo my essential cellular cohesion.

Some primal force roared inside him, his possessive streak taking charge. He cupped the back of her head, her hair falling over the back of his hand like silk, and tightened his grip. The moment...

Dare to live the fairytale.

Wrap him up in floral wallpaper, wishing the envelopes I seal were his lips, leaving hickeys like stamps to show where he’s been.

Lust is the difference between loving someone and being in love with someone.