Quote by Sarah MacLean Download Open image ““Her touch became stronger, firmer, and he rewarded her skill with a low growl of pleasure.”” — Sarah MacLean ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.9 out of 5 (4 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“He had complete mastery of her, a mastery she welcomed as the tiny tremors low in her belly started, signaling her impending climax.” — Danielle Monsch Copy Share Image
“She needed, he knew, the human touch. His touch. It humbled him that she found strength there. That what they found in each other… — J.D. Robb Copy Share Image
“her touch fire and bliss. He couldn’t hold out against her much longer. His defences were dropping with each passing second and now he… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“His tongue rubbed over hers. She cautiously stroked back with her own, earning a little growl of approval. A thrill chased over her skin.… — Tessa Dare Copy Share Image
“She could hold him close now, touch as she was touched. Taste as she was tasted. The pleasure filled her—the glide of his hands,… — Nora Roberts Copy Share Image
“Groaning softly, he kissed her, his tongue on hers as he matched his movements. His strokes quickened, harder, deeper, until pleasure suffused every nerve… — Kay Stockham Copy Share Image
“When he growled against her pussy,the tremor added to her pleasure and her orgasm ripped free.” — Savannah Stuart Copy Share Image
“Soft touches turn frantic. Gentle kisses become bruising. Rapid breaths progress to sensual moans. I allow the moment to completely take me; getting lost… — Heather M. Orgeron Copy Share Image
“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 Copy Share Image
“His hand still rested on her breast, but his fingers had stilled. The touch that had been so agitating now felt comforting. As though… — Meredith Duran Copy Share Image
“demanding. His slightest touch had elicited sighs and murmurs of pleasure.” — Sandra Brown Copy Share Image
“You think my feelings toward you apathetic? You think you bore me?” “Don’t I?” He shook his head slowly, continuing toward her, stalking her in the small space. “No.God knows you are infuriating . . And impulsive . . .” Her back came up against the wall, and she gave a little squeak, even as he advanced. “And altogether maddening… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share
I never met Colleen McCullough; if I had, I probably would have cried and made a fool of myself. — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
He raked his fingers through his hair. "She doesn't need me." Ralston smirked. "You are laboring under that mistaken impression that it is their… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
“Do you love him?' Isabel paused at the question ... She caught a glimpse of herself in a long looking glass, noting her shape… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
I practice loving-kindness meditation, which cultivates compassion and equanimity. — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
“What do I win?” she whispered in his ear. He grinned. “What would you like?” “You.” So simple. So perfect. “I am yours,” he… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
By the time I was 10 or 12, I had discovered the lure of the romance genre - and the dusty copy of 'The… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
You plan to be a challenge, do you?" Juliana smiled angelically. "I agreed to remain, my lord. Not to remain silent. — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
“She leveled Penelope with a look. “Penelope, you must think, darling! When your father dies! What then?” Lord Needham looked up from his pheasant. “I beg your pardon?” Lady Needham waved one hand in the air as though she hadn’t time to think about her husband’s feelings, instead prodding, “He shan’t live forever, Penelope! What then?” Penelope could not think… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share
And... as long as they need me, it's easier to forget that I am alone. — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image
In books by women and for women, it should come as no surprise that heroines are the heroes of the action, finding themselves, their… — Sarah MacLean Copy Share Image