Love Quote by Prue Leith

“What did my fingers do before they held him?”

— Sylvia Plath

“For some reason it reminded her of his fingers caressing her cheek in the tiny room. But that thought, along with his exposed throat…

— Melanie Dickerson

“I could not think of anything but his fingers on my neck, his thumb on my lips.”

— Tracy Chevalier

“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

“For the next couple of weeks she held Peter like a secret in her heart, lying right under her necklace. I could see him…

— Jodi Lynn Anderson

“That’s an awful lot of littles , don’t you think?” “Perhaps.” He displayed his hand. “Big.” He set hers next to his, so small…

— Cherise Sinclair

“Peter was quiet. He put his fingertip to the floorboard and traced the words "thank you" in the old tongue and then blew the…

— Brian McGreevy

“When he felt her fingers, he flinched; he had not been touched with such gentleness since his childhood. He was no stranger to women…

— Melina Marchetta

“The warmth of his mouth bloomed across my hand, and his nails skimmed across the inside of my wrist. Such great sensation from so…

— Saundra Mitchell

“Anywhere, she thought. He could touch her anywhere with that talented mouth, those clever hands. She’d do anything as long as he didn’t stop.…

— Norah Wilson

“His hold is tight, our fingers are laced, and he’s occasionally rubbing circles on the top of my hand with his thumb. These small…

— kim karr

“When we were young his hands had been soft but now they were a man's hands, with rough palms and coarse fingertips, but they…

— Jessica Marie Gilliland