We do not know whether I am making love to you or you are making love to me. The experience is so completely mutual. It feels awesome. I wish it could last forever.

Beyond these moments, she could hardly count the fumbling ministrations of boys in high school who, even to her senior prom, never went beyond sticky pleasantries. With one exception, it was just a sort of...

She was wearing a dark-red swimsuit consisting of two small triangles up above and a mere suggestion of something down below. If she took everything off, Dill thought, she would look a lot less naked.

He towered over her, as intense and savage as only he could be, making her feel small and delicate in comparison, surrounded by his utter maleness. She felt trapped and she wanted to stay in...

Bella, I can’t!

The man had one of those dark, deep voices, the kind that made men listen and women shed their clothing.

I want her to leave me because I’m scared shitless that I’ll never be the man she sees when she looks at me with all that love and trust in her eyes. My biggest fear...

Is talking the only thing you can do with your mouth?”Seven flicked a look up. “No.””Good.

Only reason I caught my attentions was because I overheard Sarah ask her something about wearing lingerie.”Alex felt the hair on the back of his neck rise and his gut tightened. He banged his fist...

He looked at me with such raw need that my heart skipped a beat. He licked his lips and slowly lowered his head to mine. Does it even matter if he only wants me for...

You’re right. Your ogling is making me uncomfortable. You should remove your top to compensate.

I can’t do this anymore if it’s not with you. Fuck me straight to hell.” ~Eve to Beckett

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...

I asked her to wear something revealing, so she showed up in a prophet’s toga.

Her honey-blonde hair is strewn across her face as she sways her head. She’s working a red sequined bikini separated by a tan, flat stomach, and a butterfly tattoo resting on her left hip. Her...

A single bead of water rolled along the length of his spine and glided down the powerful lines of his body. Mariel moistened her lips and watched its seductive descent, overwhelmed with the temptation to...

He met each newly exposed piece of flesh with a tender kiss, remembering how he’d dreamed of doing exactly this on the very first night he’d seen her.

Oh dios mio, she makes me burn, she makes me need. She is etching herself into mi alma

No. Don’t distract me with your sexy talk.

The third time is going to be because I fucking love to hear you scream.

Being thought of as sexy makes one employable, but it’s not going to last forever, so I try not to think about it. It’s like something that exists outside of me.

Careful, Love. You can’t offer a starving man a feast and expect him not to take you up on it.

Naked. Waiting. Go.

Parker didn’t so much melt against him as he tried to inhabit the same skin Jake was wearing, and Jake wasn’t going to complain about that.

And on the point-zero-five percent chance that I do lose, it’ll get her on my bike, spreading her legs to straddle the leather and steel. No matter how much I’ve stuck to my self-imposed rule...

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...

I wish I could line up naked the men I’ve slept with and just gloat for a hot minute. Beautiful creatures.

I don’t need a hearing aid—I need a listening aid. And this aid, she’d better be pleasing to look at.

I was just saying your name.

Honestly, Wyatt, no selfrespecting female – cat or woman – is going to—

There was no question to answer. He would rather die with er than live a single day more without her.

I never try to be too sexy. People know when you’re not comfortable and trying to be sexy.

Are you related to Criss Angel? Because you look like an angel.

If any woman opens her legs for you, don’t feel so lucky to be fed with nonsense, she has been a bitch for a long time, and now its your own turn to get a...

Daemon laughed “I’m only at the service of one person in particular”My cheeks flamed as I scooted my chair over. “You are not servicing me in any way.”He leaned in, closing my newly gained distance....

Guys like him? They were the worst kind. All looks and no heart. Guys not like him? They were all deceiving, freaking asshats.

Fizz had a phrase for those manic occasions when you scaled every final peak, fell off the other side and passed out. Mightysatiety. The oblivion of maximum pleasure.

I’m going to love fucking you, Ella…” – Jonathan di Luca

His hands are holding my cheeks, and he pulls back just to look me in the eye and his chest is heaving and he says, “I think,” he says, “my heart is going to explode,”...

I want you in my bed. Underneath me, on top of me, bent over…fuck, we’re going to invent new ways for me to have you. ~Vince

What I should have done ten years ago.” ~ Preston, A Perfect Moment

His eyes twinkled mischievously as he gazed at me with that look that always made me melt: as if I were edible and he could barely restrain himself from taking a bite.

He was so stark and male and beautiful that she hungered for him. Physically, to be sure. But also from someplace even more intimate, someplace where heart and soul melded into a yearning so strong,...

It has nothing to do with Paris and everything to do with my raw sexuality, baby. I’m fucking irresistible,” he growls just before he shoves his tongue down my throat. I can’t argue with that.

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.

Watching Abby own my brothers–hand after hand was turning me on. I’d never seen a woman so sexy in my life, and this one happened to be my girlfriend.-pg 257/ARC

I have fun being sexy and tough at the same time.

Oh, for God’s sake,” I said. “Just give me the stupid thing.” I took the panic button and stuck it into my Super Sexy Miracle Bra. “GPS,” Ranger said to Morelli. “Probably I can find...

Writing is my dream. From romance to dragons; fairies to fantasy worlds, this is where I live and play. Thanks be to God!

Despite the gentlemanly kiss, a ferocity burned behind his gaze promising something primal.