Quote by Andrea Smith

“The usual warmth of his hands wasn’t there. They chilled my skin as they slipped to my waist, and I realized he was scared.”

— M. R. Noble

“His eyes darted over the surface of my face. Like a moth to a blaze he was hesitant, seeming to crave my warmth but…

— Shawn Kirsten Maravel

“Soft. She was so soft, and warm. So giving as she moved with him. Rising to take him in, the covers shrouding her back…

— Cari Quinn

“This was his moment. I knew he had longed to feel my breasts for ages. I too had wanted his hands to hold them…

— Nicci Greene

“he ran a finger along the bottom side of her breast as if it helped clarify his thoughts. All it did for her was…

— Jennifer Ashley

“He bent his head, gently laid his cheek down on top of her breasts and closed his eyes. He inhaled her scent and let…

— Gayle Donnelly and Robyn McKenzie

“He props his elbow on the table, absently scratches his temple with his index finger, and I remember exactly what that index finger did…

— Monica Murphy

“But in that moment, I didn’t want to be trusted. I wanted something far more primal. I stretched up on my tiptoes and leaned…

— Sara Hubbard

“He slipped his hand under hers and bowed his head over it. His breath touched her skin and sent a tingling sensation up her…

— Melanie Dickerson

“His tongue rubbed over hers. She cautiously stroked back with her own, earning a little growl of approval. A thrill chased over her skin.…

— Tessa Dare

“His kisses were hard and passionate, a controlled lack of restraint in every flick of his tongue, every grasp of his fingers. I pushed…

— C.D. Reiss

“He placed his hand under hers gently and straightened her fingers. His touch felt like fire and ice and commanded her complete attention.”

— Debra Anastasia