Make it so I never have to dream about this again—make it so we can have this…forever.

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...

Suddenly finding it hard to breathe. It wasn’t because his grip was too tight, mind you. It was just the sudden proximity. And he smelled so good, the scent of fresh coffee and rain clinging...

Go on, she urged. Lie to me by the moonlight. Do a fabulous story.

I think trying too hard to be sexy is the worst thing in the world a woman can do.

My knees were weak but he held me with one hand, guiding me with the motion of his hips. I was completely his to do with what he wanted and he knew it.

Are you talking about sex? Because if you are, there are plenty of products on the market today that claim to be just as good as a man. Not to mention some of them come...

Well, I can hardly lick champagne off your dazzling personality, now can I?

The look of experience suited him, especially because somewhere deep in those eyes, there still lurked a dangerous invitation to play. He had a quality of masculine confidence that was a thousand times more potent...

It’s like a meatloaf.

Do you want me to ride you like a rented mule, or do you prefer to be Mr. Missionary Position? I’m fine with wither, so it doesn’t matter to me.

Can we have breakfast now? No matter how sweet it is, a man can’t live on pussy alone.

Anyone who looks good with a bald head is seriously sexy.

I don’t want complicated. I don’t want forever. I just want simple. No strings.I’m offering you exactly what you want. No-strings, no-shame, no-limits, no-complications, wicked-good sex. Complete with a agreed-upon end date, a vow of...

I push back against him, meeting his forceful pounds with my eager pu*sy. Riding the razors edge of climactic heaven.

Whatcha do to Ricky Ricardo? Found him talking real fast in Spanish.” “Nothing.” She looked at Tony. “He’s just moody, and the moodier he gets, the less you can understand him.