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“Swearing, he fisted a hand in her short hair, yanked her head back and slanted his mouth over hers. She opened for him, humming…

— Shiloh Walker

“The dress bunched up like loose skin round her neck. It wouldn't behave, wouldn't act as if it was really hers. Wearing it was…

— Maggie O'Farrell

“and opening her arms wide, took my curly head within them, and gave it a good squeeze. I know it was a good squeeze,…

— Charles Dickens

“again just before she bent over and ran as fast as she could towards the wall, banging her face into it, tumbling to the…

— Willow Rose

“She was not going to ruin a good dress for a pot of drooling, wall-staring, imbecile grass. And that was that.”

— Brandon Sanderson

“I squeezed her hips, then ran my hands up and over the curve of her ribs to her breasts. Her nipples were hard under…

— Barry Eisler

“The tiniest bead of sweat had formed at her hairline and the swell of her bust rose and fell rapidly, teasingly. A glimpse of…

— Christina Boyd

“She was a rubberized, squirming seductress, a latex siren. Her bondage accented her curves, with shinny cups hungrily sucking her voluminous tits and her…

— DX

“He took her dress in both hands and tore it from neckline to hem.”

— thea harrison

“Desmond! That was a new dress,” I hissed in a whisper, but he only grunted against my neck, breathing heavily. “I’ll buy you a…

— Dari A. Malaunt

“All night I’d wondered, if I blew hard enough, would the dress fly up in back?”

— Abbi Glines

“she whimpered, clamping onto her lip with such force she almost broke skin.”

— Vivian Arend