Dark hair Quote by Jennifer Martucci

“He's tall with broad shoulders, the kind I'd like to run my hands across and glide down his strong arms. His dark hair is…

— Georgia Cates

“i press my hands against his chest, wishing i could somehow be even closer to him. i hate skin; i hate bones and bodies.…

— Lauren Oliver

“Straddling him intimately, he slides his hands up my thighs, pushing the silk aside and caressing my pale, exposed skin. Even against his uniform,…

— Felicity Brandon

“He thrust, taking me fully, three rock-my-world strokes before withdrawing, his hand lifting me slightly, resuming his slow, half-inside strokes that left me whimpering…

— Alessandra Torre

“He touched me with such reverence, his fingertips light and curious as they cruised up my spine while his mouth was bold and knowing,…

— Linda Kage

“She touched him everywhere she could reach. The rounded hardness of his biceps and chest, the ripped contours of his back, his thick, damp…

— Melissa Cutler

“His expression softens, his hand running through my hair, over my shoulder, down my arm. “Stop pretending I’m not what you need.”

— Karina Halle

“It's breathtaking, really. You're so powerful. Graceful. I have to struggle not to touch you. All I want to do is reach out and…

— Frankie Rose

“And, suddenly, I want to touch him. Not a push, or a shove, or even a friendly hug. I want to feel the creases…

— Stephanie Perkins

“He takes both of my hands and places them above my head. He loves to be in control. I love being taken control of,…

— Adler and Holt

“I can’t seem to take my eyes of the patch of skin that shows when he raises his hand to run his fingers through…

— Jessica Sorensen

“He stands watching me, motionless in those drawstring pants, his legs braced in a fighting stance, his eyes bursting with need. His broad shoulders…

— Katy Evans