Man Stomach Quote by Jennifer L. Armentrout

“Hunter!” She tried to shove the leather down. “Someone might come!” “No one comes.” Fascinated, he touched the rosy tip of her nipple with…

— Catherine Anderson

“Hunter found the edge of the sink to lean against; watching her mind hunt and wrestle the issue with a strategic defense against the…

— L.A. Banks

“No guy had ever kissed me as if his salvation depended on it. Hunter kissed like he was going to hell, and has this…

— Chelsea M. Cameron

“and strong. Hunter left the bed for the two seconds it took to shed his pants. He tossed his wallet on the nightstand and…

— Catherine Bybee

“Hunter kissed me as if he was going to hell, and he had this one kiss left and he was going to make the…

— Chelsea M. Cameron

“I imagine Hunter sitting at a poker table in a Vegas casino. He's resplendent in black jeans, a black shirt, and a Stetson. His…

— Ella James

“Make me a story.” “Hunter, I don’t have a stitch of clothes on,” she squeaked. One of his dark eyebrows flicked upward. “You must…

— Catherine Anderson

“Hunter had been proud of few possessions during his life. He had, of course, been proud of his first bow and his first coup…

— Catherine Anderson

“Hunter studied her features, once so repulsive to him, now so cherished. He ran a finger up the fragile bridge of her nose, then…

— Catherine Anderson

“Knowing what he wanted, he went after it with single-minded intensity, until a hoarse moan ripped from her and she arched toward him, her…

— Catherine Anderson

“Across from her, Hunter devoured her meal even more completely than she had. Sinclair watched her sink sharp teeth into the chicken bone, heard…

— Fiona Zedde

“I hated and admired this hunter. I once gave him my heart and soul. Since then, I had given him more and more of…

— Jessica Marie Gilliland