He look at you not because you are sexy, but because your perfect smile.

I do know that I don’t want to wake him.We were up very late last night.

I’ll use any means necessary to win.”Her breasts ached at the smoky tone in his voice, like he’d reached out and rolled her nipples between his fingertips.

I walked with a sexy, confident walk, just like Bambi on his first walk.

Hey, suit guy!” The man bellowed. Chris bit back the urge to yell. He turned, expecting to be confronted by a hand held out for money. What he saw was a pair of enormous eyes,...

Fuck I love it when you talk dirty.

She listened to silence. Except the birds. The waves. A few voices in the distance. She would not turn to him. He had to come to her. He HAD to come to her.

It was like my uterus was tapping out a happy dance on the rest of my organs. God, I was dying the longest, most tortuous, and arousing death in the history of the world.

I had come to the conclusion that everyone took sex far too seriously. I mean, it’s only sex.

You can’t cover up the swagger of a cowboy.

Sometimes a woman has experienced too much life to have any blush left in her cheeks, but the man who puts it there is someone not easily forgotten.

I love a good Slash guitar riff. It’s sexy!

Emerson lifts his head. His eyes are two dark pools of desire, a clouded night’s sky. He catches his breath a moment, unsteady, and then drops a kiss on my lips. Sweet. Almost tender. I...

He leaned back in his seat throwing his hands behind his head; sort of an open offer for the entire bar to get a good look at what he was working with and it was...

He stops rocking the cage. “Oh, come on, Callie. It won’t be fun if we don’t rock it. In fact, the more we rock it, the better it’ll feel.” His voice drops to a deep...

Detective, any warm-blooded male with a pulse would have his hand on your glorious ass. May I?””Knock yourself out.”His fingertips sketched over that tight sheen of Lycra before cupping a taut globe for a squeeze....

[Jack] checked his watch, then returned to studying her back. damn if she didn’t have a nice back, too – smooth, unblemished skin, nicely shaped vertebrae-He pulled himself up short. Nicely shaped vertebrae? Was he...

I like that I know that. I don’t like the fact that other men do too.

Dressed to strip?’’You know—expensive clothes that feel good in your hands while you take them off him.

I’ve always liked a woman that understood the value of getting out of my bed just as quick as she’d jumped in it.

All human males were as fascinated with cars as they were with breasts.

It’s like… I breathe you babe. There is no other way to explain it.

We were good at this then too.”As his soft lips met mine, my entire body felt molten—liquid and hot, moving seamlessly with his.

When you’re honest, what compares with the gorgeous thrill of sex? What brings you the same sense of wonder, pleasure, and fulfilment? I can’t think of anything as good.

People who could easily be mistaken as preteens just shouldn’t even try to pull off the look-at-me-I’m-so-serious-and-mysterious-and-sexy look. Especially while driving because, please, you look like you are twelve and a half and driving with...

Handsome hero wanted.Brave in the face of certain danger.Must be willing to get naked with other species.At least six-inch penis required.Fee is negotiable.

She looked so sexy with her sixteen cats that I just had to swipe right, but when she messaged me first quoting Monty Python, I knew it was Tinder love. Maybe on the first date...

He recovered quickly, reaching out to touch a few outstretched hands, melting the front row of girls like one long stick of butter as he moved closer toward me.

Damn and double damn the man. So much for I am woman, hear me roar. More like I am gobsmacked, watch me drool.

Don’t be coy, Joshua. No matter how much money the other men here have, they can’t buy what you’ve gotten for free.

He was unbelievably hard. Everywhere. He was in control, infinitely stronger, and he wanted me to know it. -Ella

The candle’s flame washed her in a sensual bath of pulsating light, and Hans became entranced by the soft glow upon her skin.

Got a pair just like those. Never seen ’em lookin’ like that though.” “Like what?” Sauntering away from her, I smirked. “Sexy as fuck.

Vladimir stood next to one of the beams on the back porch of our new home, leaning on his back. He reached in his pocket and grabbed a pack of cigarettes, Marlboro Reds which were...

I heard that the best way to get over someone is to get under someone else.

It’s hard to believe someone who walks around commanding so much attention with his acute cockiness, hard muscles, and tattoos would ever let someone like me bring him to his knees-and make no mistake, I...

Oh, doctor. I think I’m sick I need some penis-cilin.” I fake cough again into my hand.

There is nothing sexier than sword fight.

In New York I was always offered the hot, sexy roles. But in L.A. I was offered the plain, dowdy roles. It says a lot about the difference between the coasts.

MUSIC. Tunneling right down into your CORE and SOULTIME. Hep, sloppy, SEXY and cerebral. Chancy and hip-swinging like ELVIS and your first teenage KISS.

You’re either sexy or you’re not. I’m very self-conscious about my physiognomy.

Across from her, Hunter devoured her meal even more completely than she had. Sinclair watched her sink sharp teeth into the chicken bone, heard it snap, then the soft grunt of satisfaction. She made soft...

Love is like a spring rain on a sunny September morning. And when I go out on dates, I bring my own jars of pickles. Women probably find it not only practical, but devastatingly sexy.

Sexy isn’t my middle name. Lust-factory is, with the hyphen.

We broke up in eighth grade when Tara-Mae Forrester offered to let me touch her boobs. And I did.

In fashion, only sexy won’t go out of fashion.

Could the two people who are making out please be quiet?” the Colonel asked loudly from his sleeping bag. “Those of us who are not making out are drunk and tired.

I woan let you go back to that boy–not until you give me one bec doux.” A sweet kiss. Then he reached forward, unlacing the ribbon from my hair.”What are you doing?” I murmured.”Souvenir.” He...

I pulled him in and kissed back, and he threw his hands through my hair, his tongue licking hard over mine, picked me up by my thighs and wrapped them around him, he had a...

That sounded sweet enough to almost be intelligent, but it was chauvinistic as hell.