Quote by Katie McGarry Download Open image ““He had been feathering kisses into my hair, causing goose bumps on the back of my neck.”” — Katie McGarry ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.6 out of 5 (3 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I breathed in the memory of his lips, the softness of them, and how they felt tracing across my skin, leaving ripples of goosebumps… — Sarah Alderson Copy Share Image
“The heat rose up my neck, wrapped fingers over my face. His hair fell around me, and I could smell nothing but him. The… — Madeline Miller Copy Share Image
“After a moment, he found my neck, kissing the nape, his teeth grazing my skin and causing me to make a small noise very… — Cyrese Covelli Copy Share Image
“The feeling of his lips on my skin and his hand just below my breasts sent shivers through my body. I ran my hands… — Julia Crane Copy Share Image
“I wrapped my hand around his shaft. He was a big boy like me. Wide and long. He was so pale I could clearly see the veins throbbing under his skin. He had freckles under his pubic hair, which I was really loving. There were too many people who had those dots on their skin anymore and the fact that… — James Cox Copy Share
“My breath catches in my throat as a chill makes me shiver, leaving gooseflesh in its wake. My eyes latch on to his, pleading… — Heather M. Orgeron Copy Share Image
“I got up and went and put my arms around him from behind, and I kissed his neck in the place that always makes… — J.L. Merrow Copy Share Image
“I felt him move and turned my head to deflect his kiss so that it landed on the side of my jaw instead of… — Alexis Hall Copy Share Image
“Slipping out of his remaining clothing he gracefully crawled in beside me. Body to body he lowered his lips to mine; the warmth of his strong hands on my skin sending goose bumps rippling in the wake of his touch, melting away the little inhibitions I had. With every movement of his hands and every kiss he landed first on… — D.L. Fletcher Copy Share
“When she brought her lips back closer to his face, his eyelids flickered and shut for a moment. In a swift motion he rolled… — Angela Orlowski-Peart Copy Share Image
Fang’s hand gently smoothed my hair off my neck. My breath froze in my chest, and every sense seemed hyperalert. His hand stroked my… — James Patterson Copy Share Image
“He released my arms, threading one hand roughly through my hair and the other gripping my ass. Pulling my hips harder against his, he… — Penelope Douglas Copy Share Image
“This overwhelming, encompassing feeling is love. It's not perfect and it's messy as hell. And it's exactly what I need.” — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“His dark brown eyes shifted to my covered arms. "You didn't do that-did you? It was done to you?"No one ever asked that question.… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“I gazed into her beautiful green eyes and her fear melted. A shy smile tugged at her lips and at my heart. Fuck me… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“When i said nothing, the best thing that happened to me in three years left. Damn, i was an idiot.” — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“I'm cold and clammy and hot at the same time, yet I'm free. I lift my head and the autumn breeze feels good against… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“We’re stronger together, Drix. I promise we are. Please don’t give up on us. Please don’t give up on yourself.” “I don’t know,” he… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“If I fall in, I’m going to drown. The weights upon me are too heavy to stay afloat. My only option is to sink.” — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“Is this all we are? Continual actions and reactions? No control over our future? [...] If that's true, then life is one pathetic and… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“Last night, the two of us said too much, felt too much, and I had somehow convinced myself that the moment we shared would… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“She pressed her hands against my chest and tried to push me away. "I can't think straight when you 're this close." I backed… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image
“Eli bought the flat-screen television and sectional couch for Olivia, his mother, after his stint in prison. There’s a throw rug on the wooden… — Katie McGarry Copy Share Image