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“And you’re wrong if you think I don’t want you. I’ve wanted you for so long, and I’ll never stop wanting you.”
― Stephanie Garber, Finale

“You're the only women I want to go to sleep holding on to and wake up next to, Rose Hawthorne. I will never leave you. I will will never forget you.”
― Ella Maise, Marriage for One

“Evie…â€� His whisper stirred the tiny wisps at her hairline. “I want to make love to you.â€�
Her blood turned to boiling honey. Eventually she managed a stammering reply. “I-I thought y-you never called it that.�
His hands lifted to her face, his fingertips exploring delicately. She remained docile beneath his caress while the scent of his skin, fresh and clove-like, drugged her like some narcotic incense.
Reaching to his own throat, Sebastian fumbled beneath his shirt and extracted the wedding band on the fine chain. He tugged it, breaking the fragile links, and let the chain drop to the floor. Evie’s breathing hastened as he reached for her left hand and slid the gold band onto her fourth finger. Their hands matched together, palm to palm, wrist to wrist, just as they had been bound during their wedding ceremony. His forehead lowered to hers, and he whispered, “I want to fill every part of you…breathe the air from your lungs…leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give you more pleasure than you can bear. I want to make love to you, Evie, as I have never done with anyone before.�
She was now trembling so violently that she could hardly stand. “Your w-wound—we have to be careful—�
“You let me worry about that.â€� His mouth took hers in a soft, smoldering kiss. Releasing her hand, he gathered her body closer, applying explicit pressure against her shoulders, back, hips, until she was molded completely against him. Evie wanted him with a desperation that almost frightened her. She tried to catch his gently shifting mouth with her own, and pulled at his clothes with a fumbling urgency that made him laugh softly. “Slowly,â€� he murmured. “The night is just beginning…and I’m going to love you for a long time.”
― Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter

“You taste like mine.”
― Cristin Harber, Revenge

“He barred his forearm across Marco's brawny chest and shoved him against the stone door. "She may not be mine, but I am still hers.”
― Page Morgan, The Lovely and the Lost

“Radish, I'm so heartsick for you.”
― Emiko Jean, Tokyo Ever After

“My lips part, wanting to tell him a story, wanting to kiss him more than I want to breathe”
― Cristin Harber, Only for Him

“You know what? I don’t care about everyone. I never even cared about me. I cared about you.”
― Cristin Harber, Garrison's Creed

“I want you to call me for help -- without an apology already on the tip of your tongue. I want to feel like I can kiss you again by your car at the end of the night." He swallowed. "I want you in my bed.”
― Christina Lauren, The Soulmate Equation

“he held her like a secret, pulling her close go his pounding heart”
― Stephanie Garber, The Ballad of Never After

“What she felt for him wasn't a sin.
"If you'll remain a gentleman?" she asked.
Nolan swiveled on his heels and twirled her into the shadowy booth. He stepped inside the small space with her, their bodies forced even closer together. "Define gentleman," he said, his breath already hot against her neck.”
― Page Morgan, The Lovely and the Lost

“Taking her tiny hand into both of mine, I lift it to my chest, placing it right over my racing heart. “You feel that?â€� I rasp, swallowing hard. Her head bobs. “That’s yours. It’s always been. So, the next time you try to convince yourself that you know what’s best for me, I want you to remember what you feel when we’re together.â€� I touch the pads of my first two fingers to her neck, feeling her pulse flutter against my skin. “I feel it, too.”
― Heather M. Orgeron, Boomerangers

“And now I can’t breathe for wanting you. I woke up, and your eyes were on fire. You haven’t looked at me like that in years. All need. All want.”
― Cristin Harber, Gambled & Chased, The Titan Novellas

“I was wrong, Gabby, and I'll apologize for it forever if you want me to. But the truth is I couldn't face you. If I came to you and you sent me away, if I knew for certain that you didn't want me anymore...God in heaven, Gabriella Waverly, I've never been so bloody afraid of a lass before.”
― Page Morgan, The Wondrous and the Wicked

“I’m memorizing what takes me away. What saves me.”
― Cristin Harber, Only for Him

“See, this is the thing.â€� He leans closer. “Me kissing you, you disappearing, that’s my nightmare.”
― Cristin Harber, Only for Him

“Evie..." His whisper stirred the tiny wisps at her hairline. "I want to make love to you."
Her blood turned to boiling honey. Eventually she managed a stammering reply. "I-I thought y-you never called it that."
His hands lifted to her face, his fingertips exploring delicately. She remained docile beneath his caress while the scent of his skin, fresh and clove-like, drugged her like some narcotic incense.
Reaching to his own throat, Sebastian fumbled beneath his shirt and extracted the wedding band on the fine chain. He tugged it, breaking the fragile links, and let the chain drop to the floor. Evie's breathing hastened as he reached for her left hand and slid the gold band onto her fourth finger. Their hands matched together, palm to palm, wrist to wrist, just as they had been bound during their wedding ceremony. His forehead lowered to hers, and he whispered, "I want to fill every part of you... breathe the air from your lungs... leave my handprints on your soul. I want to give you more pleasure than you can bear. I want to make love to you, Evie, as I have never done with anyone before.”
― Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter

“There you are. I've been looking for you." Standing before me was the most beautiful man I'd ever seen.”
― Sarah J. Maas, A Court of Thorns and Roses

“DO YOU FEEL YOURSELF THERE?”
― Tessa Bailey, My Killer Vacation

“Swaying as her feet touched the ground, Evie turned her face into her husband's shoulder. Sebastian was literally steaming, the chilly air striking off his flushed skin and turning his breath into puffs of white. He subjected her to a brief but thorough inspection, his hands running lightly over her, his gaze searching her pale face. His voice was astonishingly tender. "Are you hurt, Evie? Look up at me, love. Yes. Sweetheart... did they do you any injury?"
"N-no." Evie stared at him dazedly.”
― Lisa Kleypas, Devil in Winter

“Just promise me one thing--- don't tell him I dumped you because you can't cook. I refuse to feed into more of his ridiculous ideas about women. Deal?"
Swoon. His words were even better than a kiss. He was so dreamy. And progressive. Nothing like the guys she knew around here. "Deal.”
― Alana Albertson, Kiss Me, Mi Amor

“You're my only girl Sunny.”
― Elsie Silver, Powerless

“The choice is yours,â€� he murmured against my face, nuzzling my tear-streaked cheek. “But know that if you choose to stay, I will look after you all the rest of our days.”
― Hannah Levin, The Treasured One