Quote by Cristin Harber Download Open image ““like he selected the option from a menu, she moaned on cue.”” — Cristin Harber ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.3 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“She swallowed and licked her lips. “It’s rather good.” He laughed breathlessly. Have care, part of his brain whispered. This way only leads to… — Elizabeth Hoyt Copy Share Image
“The hollow of his throat dipped as he swallowed, that small bit of skin beckoning to her to touch. Kiss. Lick.” — Megan Erickson Copy Share Image
“A switch flipped in him, in her, smoldering from his eyes to her body. “Do you want to find out what I taste like?” — Joely Sue Burkhart Copy Share Image
“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 Copy Share Image
“I asked him if he wanted to play music but he refused. He said that the only thing he wanted to hear was the… — Shanora Williams Copy Share Image
“She was easy to talk to, easy to look at it . . . and when she smiled at him . . . well,… — Shiloh Walker Copy Share Image
“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 Copy Share Image
“She sat so still. Would she let him kiss her? Dangerous, tempting thought. So tempting. Shouts” — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“He plundered her mouth with his tongue, inciting a rush of desire.” — Barbara Longley Copy Share Image
“I still want to taste you,” she purred, then averted her eyes, suddenly feeling shy. What if she sucked at it? Sucked at it…… — I.T. Lucas Copy Share Image
“His lips covered hers swiftly, his tongue taking advantage of her gasp and sweeping in commandingly. He had asked for the caress earlier that… — Lora Leigh Copy Share Image
“You’re gorgeous. You’re sexy. You’re … asking me to cut that dress off you? I’m praying for strength.” — Cristin Harber Copy Share Image
“high-pitched squeaks could only mean one thing: her brother Roman and his best friend Cash had arrived.” — Cristin Harber Copy Share Image
“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… — Cristin Harber Copy Share Image
“Baby, you want to talk about what happened, go for it. I’m listening. But you know, I’m no angel, and I’m not finished dancing… — Cristin Harber Copy Share Image
“Oh for Christ sakes. Ay carrumba, chimichanga. I have no idea what you’re saying, but shut your pretty pie hole.” — Cristin Harber Copy Share Image
“Eyes locked, they stared. She felt bleeding pain down to her soul.” — Cristin Harber Copy Share Image
“Yeah, thanks, man. That’ll be like catching Niagara fucking Falls with a fly net.” — Cristin Harber Copy Share Image
