Quote by Vivienne Savage

“Still, he moved slowly, taking his time as much to prolong this moment as to gauge her reaction. He laid his hands on her…

— Nora Roberts

“He reached out and lightly touched her hair. There’s no way, he thought. I’m sunk. And my heart hasn’t beat the same since she…

— Robyn Carr

“...he could sense her breathing, her temple against his jaw and her shoulder under his hand were warm, her hair smelt of well-brushed hair,…

— Kingsley Amis

“Her arms crept around his neck and she sunk her hand into the wavy hair at his nape. He was stealing her senses. She…

— Tamara Hoffa

“She was welcoming and perfect in his arms. He kissed her, buried his face in the sweet hollow of her neck. Her curls brushed…

— Leigh Bardugo

“He seemed uncharacteristically nervous as he reached toward her cheek. He slowly took an errant pink strand of hair between his fingers and tucked…

— Stephanie Garber

“He puts his palm on her cheek, the first time he has touched her tenderly in years. The warmth is fading from her skin.…

— Jason Gurley

“He continued holding her but slid her soft frame down his body until her lips were even with his. She wound her hands through…

— Abigail Sharpe

“She followed the melting flakes, revelling in the thickness, the softness of his hair, which he wore long. She had loved to run her…

— Charlotte Featherstone

“She twisted her hips in time to his rhythm, riding his hand. He couldn’t stop himself from dipping inside her heat, groaning when she…

— Taryn Elliott

“Something about the way his dark-blond hair curled around his ears made her want to touch it. Foolish thought.”

— Melanie Dickerson

“He leaned forward to rub his lips against her collarbone, up her throat, his lips soft, dry, his stubble adding just enough roughness to…

— M.J. Fredrick