Quote by Tillie Cole Download Open image ““My Dolly . . . mine. Her smell. Her taste. Her breath. Her pussy”” — Tillie Cole ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.8 out of 5 (7 ratings) Copy quoteShare
“I lose myself in her: her scent, her touch, and the taste of her. I will never get enough.” — Amy A. Bartol Copy Share Image
“She lets out a strangled curse and it takes everything in me not to shout with her as I get my first taste of… — Tara Sivec Copy Share Image
“She places her hands around my neck and rests her head on my shoulder. I can smell the sex on her, and my hope… — Markus Zusak Copy Share Image
“Don't you see? It's getting to us. The doll is messing with our feelings. I'm filled with all these thoughts of warmth and love… — Eileen Rendahl Copy Share Image
“I groan against her neck and nuzzle into her hair, wishing I could fucking inhale her scent like crack. Not a very romantic reference,… — C.M. Stunich Copy Share Image
“I cross to her and kiss her forehead, not touching her anywhere else. She smells like sunshine and strawberries. She smells like she used… — Kristen Proby Copy Share Image
“The essence of her drives me fucking insane because there's nothing as sweet as the taste of your woman on your tongue. In this… — Mia Asher Copy Share Image
“My smell. Do I smell like…?” “Mine.” It’s a rumble in his throat. “You smell like you’re mine, Misery.” — Ali Hazelwood Copy Share Image
“I hunger for your taste, your smell, the feel of your soul touching mine.” — Jack Llawayllynn Copy Share Image
“And that was when she had one single, awful realization. It’s not a doll. And against all her best intentions, she began to scream… — Rachel Caine Copy Share Image
“I hadn’t touched or been touched in years. I didn’t know how to anymore. Allergic to human affection. Repulsed by the degrading feeling of… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“To feel someone’s life drain from their body by your hands . . . bad, bad people who need to be plucked from this… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“Your eyes remained haunted. Seeing something in the world that your mirth can not dissolve.” I” — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I leaned into her hand. Twenty-six years old and a single touch was gonna make me blow in my jeans.” — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I came to college to study, Cass, not to whore myself out to drunken frat boys!” She gaffawed. “Whatever, darlin’, you won’t be thinking… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“Then I’m the first, because I want you without anything in return. Why does any human want anyone? My body recognises you as something… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“I don't know what bothered me more: the ménage a trios invitation or the fact that Little Miss Twig had continued slowly grinding on… — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
“He should hate me. I was never giving her back. I was keeping her . . . forever” — Tillie Cole Copy Share Image
