Kiss Quote by Georges Rodenbach

“His sinner’s mouth was wet from me and red from our kisses.”

— Sylvia Day

“Then his mouth lowered in a hard, claiming kiss. A groan parted my lips and his tongue snaked between them to stroke mine with…

— Jeaniene Frost

“And for the first time he understood. What temptation meant. It stood before him, made flesh and wit and intellect and desire, making its…

— Olivia Gates

“He didn't know which he preferred: the Red, with its fatalistic and pious acceptance of all futures, or the Misery, acknowledging that the more…

— Kay Kenyon

“Thought he must be a lunatic—or too fond of the Communion wine or some such thing.”

— Carrie Anne Noble

“His lips were parted, lids heavy. This moment might not be about him and me, about two bodies unified in pleasure or anything profound,…

— Cara McKenna

“The man fed every carnal fantasy she possessed. He sat her lustful appetites before an array of the finest of delicacies, ordered them to…

— Patricia A. Knight

“His response to them as sexual beings was one of frenzied worship and idolatry. They were lovely, satisfying, maddening manifestations of the miraculous, instruments…

— Joseph Heller

“It wounded him to think that he would never be but a shy guest at the feast of the world's culture.”

— James Joyce

“Look at how far astray the man’s adoration had led him—so many misguided betrayals, each of them a burnt offering at the altar of…

— Dan Fesperman

“But it seemed manipulative to me to make the hungry sit like good dogs for their supper. And it did not surprise me that…

— Ron Hall

“That was above all what he wanted to hear. Not merely the love of one person but the animal instinct, the simple undifferentiated desire.…

— George Orwell