Anne Stuart Quote
If this were a different time, a different place, I would take you to bed with me and make love to you for days, he said, his voice slow and deep and intent. I would use my mouth on you, until no part of your skin went untouched, and I would make you come, over and over again until you could stand no more, and then I'd let you sleep in my arms until you were rested and then I would start all over again. I would kiss your wounds, I would drink your tears, I could make love to you in ways that haven't even been invented yet. I would make love to you in fields of flowers and under starry skies, where there is no death or pain or sorrow. I would show you things you haven't even dreamed of, and there would be no one in the world but you and me, between your legs, in your mouth, everywhere.She stared at him, eyes wide. Breathe, he said softly, with a self-deprecating smile, and she realized she'd been holding her breath.
If this were a different time, a different place, I would take you to bed with me and make love to you for days, he said, his voice slow and deep and intent. I would use my mouth on you, until no part of your skin went untouched, and I would make you come, over and over again until you could stand no more, and then I'd let you sleep in my arms until you were rested and then I would start all over again. I would kiss your wounds, I would drink your tears, I could make love to you in ways that haven't even been invented yet. I would make love to you in fields of flowers and under starry skies, where there is no death or pain or sorrow. I would show you things you haven't even dreamed of, and there would be no one in the world but you and me, between your legs, in your mouth, everywhere.She stared at him, eyes wide. Breathe, he said softly, with a self-deprecating smile, and she realized she'd been holding her breath.