When a woman is romantically subdued, all she does at that moment is under the influence of her desires.
Sexually active? Sexually ? Patrick and I hadn't even learned the fine points of kissing yet!I marched on down. 'For your information,' I said from the doorway, as both Dad and Lester jerked to attent...
(p. pr. & vb. n.) of Kiss
Loving you was hard, wanting you was harder, but kissing your forehead was insanity.
I pull back, gasping for breath. Reeling. His breath is ragged, and I place my hands on his cheeks to steady him. Is this okay? I whisper. Are you okay?His reply is anguished. Honest. I love you.
Does God knowthe number of kissesbefore we fall in love?Yesterday, I was nobodyand I believed myself important.Today,I feel my worth in you.You, with your emerald eyes and ebony hair,even your heartbe...
When you kiss, my world falls apartHeaven comes down to woo my heart
Vane held the reins of his desire in a grip of iron and refused to let his demons loose. Deep, primal instincts urged him on; experience held him back.She'd never yielded her mouth to any man, never s...
The sun still lives his silent vows to the moon, by bowing to kiss her feet whenever she walks in the room.
I think that before and after we kissed are two different timelines.
I couldn’t talk about it, about them—not yet. So I breathed Later and hooked my feet around his legs, drawing him closer. I placed my hands on his chest, feeling the heart beating beneath. This—I need...
A deep kiss can put you in an emotional state of coma, sometimes in a reckless vulnerability, we lose virginity and sanity, and maybe our bond of love becomes strong or weak.
We are born to kiss the stars and dance with the Moon.
I think I know what will help you chill.The way his eyes devoured me hinted I shouldn’t take the bait, but I did anyhow. And what would that be?Noah pressed his body into mine, pushing me against the...
I'd like to believe that my kiss has made you see me in a whole different light.
It is wonderful, this whole business of tickling and kissing God every night.
Beauty is dad kissing mom's hand when it cramps.Beauty is seeing a Persian woman dance.Ugly is not the absence of beauty.Uglyis the inability to identify it.The inability to be surprised by it.It is t...
be the kiss in my hairthat no one seesmove, when i movesigh, when i sigh...be that line from a poemthat i hold in my eyes.
She blushed and I smiled when we saw the Magpie look at us while we kissed below the Acacia tree!
She shuddered. What is it with slobbery kissers? Are they trying to drown us in spit? I mean, Jesus, swallow every now and then.
Then she laughed for real, and put her hands around my neck. 'I am never, ever going to make things easy for you Seaweed Brain. Get used to it.' When she kissed me, I had the feeling my brain was melt...