And love Quote by Sylvia Day

“His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love.”

— Sylvia Day

she kissed him with all the aching longing that being this close to him evoked; she kissed him in all the ways he had…

— Judith McNaught

“Their mouths met. The touch of his lips sparked an energy that plunged to the very depths of her. In that moment, she knew…

— Liesel Schwarz

“His kisses alone were orgasmic. Never in my life had I been kissed the way he kissed me, and I knew for sure that…

— Lesley Jones

“These kisses... they were confessions. Tastes of everything she had stored inside her. Everything she could give a man if he was brave enough…

— Tessa Dare

Then he kissed her. At his lips' touch she blossomed for him like a flower and the incarnation was complete.

— F. Scott Fitzgerald

“They had kissed. He was now person who had kissed another person, and been kissed in return. He would never be the same as…

— Jenn Reese

His kisses tapped into deep mines of memory, and the years that had separated us fell away as if they were nothing.

— Lisa Kleypas

He kissed her as though he were starved for her. Like he'd been held away from her and had finally broken free. It was…

— Maya Banks

“He kissed me at the base of my neck. His lips were full and soft, more than lips; they were the physical manifestation of…

— C.D. Reiss

“Oh, to be held as though nothing else in the world mattered. It was a promise. Every touch, every kiss, was a silent pact…

— Alexandria Clarke

“Oh, his kisses were so wonderful,”

— Melanie Dickerson