“He pulled her close and kissed her the way he’d been wanting to for weeks. There was the smallest of hesitations then… — Sarah Mayberry Copy Share Image
“Then she jerked back with a siren's smile that made his confidence falter. "Well." She tapped her chin. "That was a decent… — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
“Then, still smiling, he kissed me. When he lifted his head he didn’t go far so I heard it when he whispered,… — Kristen Ashley Copy Share Image
“Then he crosses the room in two long strides and touches his lips to mine. Their gentle pressure erases the past few… — Veronica Roth Copy Share Image
“Beth changed her ensemble five times that morning, switching out her shoes, her necklaces, her earrings. I understood. Had I owned more… — Nickolas Butler Copy Share Image
“People handle things differently, and everybody grieves differently, okay? No, I never considered taking my life, but think about it. What did… — Elizabeth Reyes Copy Share Image
“But when Edward kissed Frederica Marshall, something terrible happened—something that had never happened in a lifetime of kisses. He didn’t see an… — Courtney Milan Copy Share Image
“With a smug smirk, he kissed her again, then slid into her. Pleasure flooded her, so intense it arched her back and… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“Mark swings his own door open and meets us by the tailgate. "Why don't we ask Emma who she's coming with? I… — Anna Banks Copy Share Image
“every mouth you’ve ever kissed was just practice all the bodies you’ve ever undressed and ploughed in to were preparing you for… — Warsan Shire Copy Share Image
“[Parker] ”We know why I kissed you last night, Maris.” “To frighten me off.” He frowned. “That doesn’t even merit an argument.… — Sandra Brown Copy Share Image
“I wanted to pull away, remind him that I was a big girl, a highly trained operative, a spy - that I'd… — Ally Carter Copy Share Image
“Kaitlyn remebered the things he'd given her, the sun-flooded afternoons, and the cool healing ocean waves, and the music he'd written. He'd… — L.J. Smith Copy Share Image
“For a long time we just held each other, our hearts beating hard. My eyes were closed, my face pressed against the… — L.A. Weatherly Copy Share Image
“I am yours, angel,” he said determinedly. “And you, you are mine.” We kissed as if it was the first time. As… — Karina Halle Copy Share Image
“else. She did stand you up.” He tilted my chin with his fingertips so that I was looking directly into his eyes.… — Whitney G Copy Share Image
“Don't." She jerked away. Kismet shifted restlessly at her rider's abrupt movement. "You've never been kissed before, have you?" Merrick didn't sound… — Anna Campbell Copy Share Image
“She wasn't absolutely sure who kissed whom this time. Maybe it was gravity tilting, stars exploding. It felt like it… She gasped… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“They again kissed each other and fell asleep. The patch of light on the ceiling now seemed to be assuming the shape… — Émile Zola Copy Share Image
And, Annabeth continued, it reminds me how long weve known each other. We were twelve, Percy. Can you believe that? No, he… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I should go to bed,” she said. He raised his eyebrows. “Alone,” she added. He removed her fingers from his mouth. He… — Sarah J. Maas Copy Share Image
“How can I leave him? This person who makes me laugh and smile and giggle like the school girl I am, who… — Rosanne Rivers Copy Share Image
“he wanted to sleep inside her lungs and breathe her blood and be smothered. He wanted her to be a virgin and… — Tim O'Brien Copy Share Image
“Maybe there is a way to have it all,” he said, lowering his head to hers. “If you want me, Starfish, we’ll… — Donna Kauffman Copy Share Image
“My heart started beating faster, and I felt my face flush with anticipation. He pulled away, just enough to look me in… — Theresa M. Jones Copy Share Image
“Oh, poor baby,” she said, mimicking his drawl. “Whew. You’re back. There was this other Susie here a minute ago, and she… — Marie Force Copy Share Image
“I’m sorry,” I say and the words start spilling out. “I’m sorry. I should have just talked to you and then you… — Courtney Cole Copy Share Image
“He nodded, picking my hand up in his, bringing it to his mouth. His eyes locked on mine in the dark, and… — C.L. Stone Copy Share Image
“His tender tone turned her heart over. She obliged, tilting her head back slightly and looking up at him in the firelit… — Laura Frantz Copy Share Image
“When they met again two days later it was Gatsby who was breathless, who was somehow betrayed. Her porch was bright with… — F. Scott Fitzgerald Copy Share Image
“And as we kissed, really kissed, something inside me was smashed, like a splitting atom, erupting with all the force of a… — Beth Fantaskey Copy Share Image
“This has been a perfect day," Anne said quietly. "Almost," Daniel whispered, and then she was in his arms again. He kissed… — Julia Quinn Copy Share Image
“His mouth moved over mine with skill. Caressing, nibbling, sucking until I kissed him back in the same way. His hunger was… — Rachel Higginson Copy Share Image
“Her hand lifted without any volition on her part, as if it were the hand itself that wanted to be held by… — Lisa Marie Rice Copy Share Image
Even if you were green and had a beard and a male appendage between your legs. Even if your eyebrows were orange… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
“I woke up to the warm sun on my naked back. Finger tips traveled down my spine, and back up. A little… — Nichele Reese Copy Share Image
“It is not your time, love. You will not die tonight. All this time she thought herself in love with the notion… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“All right," he said. Magnus whipped toward him in the dark, all coiled energy now, all cheekbones and shimmering eyes. “Really?” “Really,”… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
“Jay showed up after school with a bouquet of flowers and an armful of DVDs, although Violet couldn’t have cared less about… — Kimberly Derting Copy Share Image
“I remembered Daemon's feather soft kisses on my cheek, and I remembered the clouds parting and the sun shining on a cold… — Rebecca Boucher Copy Share Image