Bed Quote by Edith Wharton

“Not knowing what to make of it, he admired her longer. The fact that she’d chosen his bed couldn’t be a coincidence, so he…

— Vivienne Savage

He bent down to her; their mouths met again, and the shock of sensation was so strong, so overpowering, that she shut her eyes…

— Cassandra Clare

He leaned closer, their faces drawing near, and he could feel the heat of her breath mingling with his. He closed his eyes against…

— Nicholas Sparks

He knelt and bent lower, till her breath warmed his face, and in a moment his cheek was in contact with hers. She was…

— Thomas Hardy

“If she put them to bed and left them, there would be pandemonium. Cecily would not stay in bed at all and romped gaily…

— Penelope Wilcock

There they lay, but not in the forgetfulness of the previous night. She was seeking and he was seeking, they raged and contorted their…

— Franz Kafka

“Sorcha murmured a sleepy “goodnight” and passed out the moment her head touched the pillow. Resisting the urge to crawl into bed beside her…

— Vivienne Savage

“Hey" V said into the darkness. "Hey" V went forward, rounding the foot of the bed, using the wall to navigate. Lowering his ass…

— J.R. Ward

She was on the far side, leaving two cold feet of mattress between them. He knew that she'd fall asleep like that... and then…

— Patricia Briggs

“He wanted her back at his place. In his bed. He wanted her trembling in his arms while he nuzzled that spot. His spot.”

— Juliana Stone

She fell asleep, leaning on his chest, and he edged her a little off a particularly painful bruise, leaned his head back against the…

— Robin McKinley

“He let her get almost all the way there, just staring, before he stumbled towards her. They ended in a rush and then fell…

— L.J. Smith