Quote by Nicola Griffith Download Open image ““Hwl’s thumping began to slow as her cream turned to butter.”” — Nicola Griffith ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.4 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“This, as they used to say, was the side on which her bread was buttered.” — Ian McEwan Copy Share Image
“We use butter, I said. When we can get it. Or margarine. A lot of the time it’s margarine. Butter, he said, musing. That’s… — Margaret Atwood Copy Share Image
“Melted ice cream ran down the side of her cone, and she licked it off with slow, deliberate motions.” — Kirkus MacGowan Copy Share Image
“..his tone, like warm maple syrup, drizzled down her spine and licked all the way back up.” — Jasmine Haynes Copy Share Image
“That tight grip could kill me.Cream running down my fingers."He inhaled deeply."I can scent you.I love the way you smell.Oh,fuck it."He left her side… — Laura Wright Copy Share Image
“The heat building inside her burst into flames.Her ass clenched,her breasts tightened into sensitive buds and she felt her pussy cream right before him.” — Laura Wright Copy Share Image
“He watched her with murderous distaste as she fumbled with her spoon. They had ordered ice cream, and some of it clung to her… — Richard Yates Copy Share Image
“There was such a feeling of peace around them, it was soft and pink and smelled of butter.” — Sarah Addison Allen Copy Share Image
“Maria let it slip she was hoping the eatable anal cream would make it.” — Xavier Neal Copy Share Image
“A slow smile crossed his face as he lowered his head to brush her lips with his own. The kiss turned slow and torturous.… — Heather Huffman Copy Share Image
“The kiss ignited like a rocket flash. Not that this surprised her. Everything pertaining to Mark seemed to burn hot and fast. Frustration, lust…… — Jill Shalvis Copy Share Image
“She liked time at the edges of things -- the edge of the crowd, the edge of the pool, the edge of the wood… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
“Hild fetched a lump of grey salt for Mildburh and mortar and pestle to crush it in. She loved the gritty crunch and thump… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
I'm tired of being considered a lesbian writer, tired of being a science-fiction writer, tired of being a thriller writer. I'm a writer. Period.… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
Everyone has this notion of the Middle Ages - certainly the early Middle Ages - as being this very superstitious era. I think that… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
There are days when I should be writing, and I am so tired that I can't. And the fatigue also affects my emotions, making… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
Setting is my primary joy as a writer, building a world and watching people respond to it. — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
I'm not sure many writers are trying to reconcile all the things that are separated in our culture - body and mind, urban and… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
“The fact they could check becomes the prophecy they must believe.” — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
Reading is the gateway to so many things that helps makes it possible for seven billion people to live together on one planet. Literature… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
“Marghe learned of linn cloud, the waterfall cloud in multilayers which brought very heavy rain; of n’gus, queen daggerhorn sky—stately and slow-moving like the… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
My first website went up in 1995. On it I ran a feature called Ask Nicola. Readers would email me questions, I'd answer whichever… — Nicola Griffith Copy Share Image
