Quote by E.L. James Download Open image ““Sitting beside me, he gently pulls my sweatpants down again. Up and down like whores”” — E.L. James ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“Shamelessly, I stand and remove my bathing suit. He takes my hand and pulls me down onto him, kissing me, leaving me breathless and… — Tricia Newlan Copy Share Image
“He continued his torturous decent, leaving a trail of kisses down my stomach, stopping right above the waistline of my jeans. I wanted him” — Ivy Smoak Copy Share Image
“Much though we like these panties," he says, tugging at the small material covering my pulsating sex, "they're only going to be in the… — Felicity Brandon Copy Share Image
“Before I can even process his actions, he bends down and gives me a quick but deep kiss. When he pulls back and rests… — Harper Sloan Copy Share Image
“She rolled over and sat up as he bent, tearing off his boots. "Whatcha doing?" "Getting naked." "I like that.” — Laurann Dohner Copy Share Image
“Was he wearing those black sweatpants she loved seeing him in? The ones that hung low on his hard abs, his dick print sweats.” — V. Theia Copy Share Image
“. . . he lies on the couch with only his pants, boots and bandages wrapped around him. I thought about taking off his… — Susan Ee Copy Share Image
“If I get naked, I'm going to be on you then in you. Let me give you some foreplay, woman," he softly growled.” — Katie Reus Copy Share Image
“He groaned deeply. “You keep looking at me like that, I’m going to strip the clothes off you and get so far deep inside… — J. Lynn Copy Share Image
“Cautiously his foot explored, wiggled as it could, and finally felt warm flesh under the pants leg.” — David Leavitt Copy Share Image
“He sat down behind her, then wrapped his arms around hers, pulling her back firmly against his chest. His warmth instantly seeped through her… — Melanie Dickerson Copy Share Image
“Don’t,” he murmurs, then kisses me lightly. “Why don’t you like to be touched?” I whisper, staring up into soft gray eyes. “Because I’m… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“If he touches me, I will succumb. I know the power he wields over me and my traitorous body. I know.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“I’ve been so busy I haven’t managed to contact her since this morning, but she’s been hovering at the edge of my consciousness all… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Let me ask you something first. Do you want a regular vanilla relationship with no kinky fu*kery at all?” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“And the baby?" The words are anguished, breathless. "The baby's fine, Mr. Grey." "Oh, thank God." The words are litany... a prayer, "Oh, thank… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“No. No!” he says. “I . . .” He looks wildly around the room. For inspiration? For divine intervention? I don’t know. “You can’t… — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Because we're getting to know each other, and you're stubborn and cantankerous and moody and difficult.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
