Quote by Pierre Louÿs

“I can still make a fist, and breath still burns in my chest. So look at my face. Look at my mortal soul, and…

— susan dennard

“He touches my body but he tears at my soul, ripping pieces out of me that are now his and his alone.”

— J.M. Darhower

“..he was the only one in the world who understood the secret living thing that dwelt in he pit of my stomach...the thing that…

— Belle Whittington

“Heavens can witness I love none but you: From my embracements thus he breaks away. O that mine arms could close this isle about,…

— Christopher Marlowe

“He pulls my swaddled figure close to his chest and I shatter. Two three four fifty thousand pieces of feeling stab me in the…

— Tahereh Mafi

“He was an animal. He was terrifying. And he was beautiful. I realized that I was biting my lip, that my hand was wound…

— Delilah S. Dawson

“And in this moment, I am completely and utterly his. Swallowed by him. Lost to him and the moment so much so that I…

— K. Bromberg

“His body was as powerful as ever, looking as strong and exciting and cut as it did in my fantasies. He owned me in…

— Cara McKenna

“desire through my bones and flooded me with reckless needs to tear into her body, mark her so hard and deep that she had…

— Lucian Bane

“I blink rapidly, breaking our reverie and force myself to focus on something,anything, other than his beauty. Or his body. A body I want…

— S.L. Jennings