Sexy Quotes

I loved begging him, following his rules. I loved the freedom I found in complete capitulation.

~ Penny Reid

The women I’m attracted to have to know their worth. That measurement can only be weighed from the inside, and when that’s taken into account and she truly appreciates it? Everything on the outside of her becomes an asset.

~ Riley Murphy

A single bead of water rolled along the length of his spine and glided down the powerful lines of his body. Mariel moistened her lips and watched its seductive descent, overwhelmed with the temptation to trace its path with the tip of her tongue.

~ Madeline Martin

Because when you're angry, you look sexy

~ Devania Annesya

Fate was cruel to play this trick on her, although if she were honest she knew she only had herself to blame. She had taken the chance and now she had to pay the price.

~ Emily Arden

I judged you unfairly when I met you.”“But you still wanted to kiss me?”He shrugged, a smirk turning up the right corner of his mouth. “I’m a guy.

~ Katrina Abbott

I'm yours, Savoie. I always have been. Take me, claim me. Know again in your heart and mind that we're one in all things.

~ Nancy Gideon

He felt torn. He wanted her to feel safe with him, but he also wanted her to feel the sort of heady excitement that any young girl should feel when they fall in love. He wanted to give her everything she craved, and he was not quite sure he could do it.

~ Emily Arden

Have I told you that you are my every dream?Her eyes shimmered. Her voice went smoky with emotion. Not recently.

~ Nancy Gideon

He leaned close to whisper in her ear, Is there any other tension I can relieve for you, cher? I am willing and most certainly able.

~ Nancy Gideon

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. What kind of workout do you do to get that kind of muscle tone?She put her face up close to his. I beat the shit outta guys who grab my ass.

~ Nancy Gideon

Tyler. His handsome, lion-eyed ravagement. His capacity for devotion. Which is so sexy. Why do so many gay men lack that? Why are they so distracted, so in love with the idea of more and more and then more, again?

~ Michael Cunningham

In third grade I thought I loved her - by sixth grade, I was sure of it

~ Emma Chase

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.

~ James Cox

I don't want to dig him or his sexy self. But I keep losing my clothes when I'm with him.

~ Jill Shalvis

His attention felt more like an irrepressible gravitational pull than mere interest.

~ Blakely Bennett

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

~ Emma Chase

The Kiss. It seemed like more than a kiss. It felt more like alchemy.

~ Blakely Bennett

I had a dream that I had brown hair…I woke up and ran to the mirror…Phew! I’m still a blonde.

~ Starley Ard

The bonding ceremony is a walk through our peers, a family member or friend usually leads those to be bonded down that path with a white laced leash.”“You want me to wear a collar!” He placed a hand around his neck instinctively.Lorn lifted a dark eyebrow. “The leash doesn't go around your neck.” He glanced between Kallen’s legs.

~ James Cox

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 secrecy, and an eight-thousand-mile anti-stalking guarantee when it's over.

~ Skye Jordan

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

~ Roberta Pearce

The man had one of those dark, deep voices, the kind that made men listen and women shed their clothing.

~ Alexandra Martin

Everything melts away. All that I know is this kiss; all that I feel is his lips pressing into mine. I become dizzy from want, need, and the lack of oxygen. Our lips, our bodies, our souls, have always fit perfectly together—like two pieces of a puzzle.Alexia GrantMore Layers

~ T.l. Alexander

Hush baby,I got you. No more talking.

~ Christy Pastore

Any woman would have to be dead not to be attracted to the walking mass of sexy that was Erik MacGregor.

~ Michelle M. Pillow

Red may be bold on lips....but I prefer mine naked, without enhancement, so you know exactly what you are getting

~ Ladyaslan

After he tipped his hat and left, Jillian watched him stride down the hallway. Yeah, Big-brotherly overprotection aside, fortysomething looked good on the police captain from this view, too.

~ Julie Miller

I think you still love me,’ he says, ‘even though you don’t want to.’I glare at him, fury battling my instincts.‘Because that kind of love, Jessa,’ Kit continues, ‘doesn’t just disappear. It doesn’t just fade. I still love you. I’ll always love you. And I think you feel the same way about me. And hell, I know I don’t deserve it. I know all I deserve is your hatred. But if there’s a chance, a single chance that you might still love me, then I’m not going to throw it away. Because I’ve been through hell and you’re the only reason I’m still standing.’ He pauses. ‘So tell me the truth. Do you love him?

~ Mila Gray

He peppers kisses all over my face. “It’s like… I breathe you babe. There is no other way to explain it.

~ Chantal Fernando

There was no question to answer. He would rather die with er than live a single day more without her.

~ Jackie Williams

Wyatt should’ve looked ridiculous sitting on the floor, leaning into the crate makingkissykiss noises at the cat, but he didn’t. He looked … mouthwatering. “Hey, sweet thing,” he said in a low cajoling voice. “Come on out. I’ll gonna love you up, I promise. You know you want some of that.”“Oh, please,” Emily said on a laugh to cover up the fact that her bones melted at thesound of him. “That’s never going to work—“But hell if the cat didn’t shift ever so slightly closer to Wyatt and sniff at him.Wyatt flashed both Sweetie and Emily a smile. “Aw, that’s it,” he crooned to thesuspicious, wary cat. “Come on, baby girl, all the way. I’ll be good to you, I promise.”Emily laughed again, even as she felt her nipples tighten. She crossed her arms over herchest. “Honestly, Wyatt, no selfrespecting female – cat or woman – is going to—

~ Jill Shalvis

Miss Greene, when I said, not here I meant not on the couch.

~ Christy Pastore

Shhh, no more talking Em, Ethan whispered.

~ Christy Pastore

She wasn’t all over me because of some bad-boy fetish or because she wanted to be arm candy for Eastside’s resident badass. For the first time in my life, someone looked at me and saw…me.

~ Anne Hansen

I want her to leave me because I’m scared shitless that I’ll never be the man she sees when she looks at me with all that love and trust in her eyes. My biggest fear is failing her, and I can’t see any way to prevent that from happening.

~ Anne Hansen

I grip Colin harder, kissing him longer, unwilling to let him go. This is what I want; this is what I’ve wanted since his damn phone interrupted us this morning, his mouth, his body claiming mine. I’m on fire, every muscle in my body attuned to his, my groin clenching with delicious need. When the voices grow louder his hold loosens. “Don’t stop, please,” I beg into his mouth. Diving into me once more his tongue slays me, erases every thought of the outside world until the passion has left us breathless and we have to break away if only to live.

~ Elizabeth Miller

Vin is sweet and hard, gentle and tough all at once. And it thrills me that he’s mine.

~ Anne Hansen

One man's deviance is other man's lunch break.

~ Jenn Bennett

I grip Colin harder, kissing him longer, unwilling to let him go. This is what I want; this is what I’ve wanted since his damn phone interrupted us this morning, his mouth, his body claiming mine. I’m on fire, every muscle in my body attuned to his, my groin clenching with delicious need. When the voices grow louder his hold loosens. “Don’t stop, please,” I beg into his mouth. Diving into me once more his tongue slays me, erases every thought of the outside world until the passion has left us breathless and we have to break away if only to live. His forehead presses to mine as we gasp together, the cold air barely cooling the heat raging between us. -Midnight, A McKenna Chronicle

~ Elizabeth Miller