erotic-romance

You think Diana would come to your bed?_ Ned threw his head back and laughed. __ou__e mad! First of all, she would never break her marriage vows. Secondly, she__ certainly deduced by now what a whoremonger you are. She wouldn__ touch you with gloves, my friend._ from THE DEVIL YOU KNOW (DEVIL DEVERE book #3)

She squeezed her eyes shut. __o.___xcuse me?__he sniffed, opened her eyes then looked up. __o. I don__ wish you to leave.__is eyes changed from lukewarm to hot.The iron of the seat met her back. Oh yes, definitely she was the keeper at the zoo and she__ just offered her own leg, medium-rare, to the lion.

Marcus stood at the mantel mirror, fussing with his lace cuffs, adjusting his cravat and openly admiring his reflection. ____l beguile her with the full power of my persuasive charm.___nd should that fail?__arcus turned to his secretary with a slow, devious grin. __hy, Nick, I__ have thought it obvious. I__l just have to ruin her._-A BREACH OF PROMISE

Damn, but it was a night, Ned! Now, not to be outdone, it appears our reverend mother Hayes is inspired by Captain Cook's latest voyage to the South Pacific.""I give the woman credit for creativity." Ned laughed. "Have you read John Hawkesworth's account of the voyage?"Ludovic's brows lifted ever so slightly. "Come now, Ned, do I truly look like a man who entertains himself with books?

What is your name, my pet?""Kitty," she replied.DeVere threw back his head with a guffaw. "Kitty? How delightfully apropos!" His erstwhile companions forgotten, he patted a muscular thigh. "Come then, Kitty, my sweet, little puss. Sit on your master's lap, and I'll stroke you 'till you purr."-A WILD NIGHT'S BRIDE

You intend to keep me confined in here with you for three days?" His voice was low and ominous."It doesn't have to take three days," she said, "It just depends how long it takes for you to come to your senses.""My senses?" he shook her so hard she thought her teeth would rattle. "It is you whose mind is disordered if you think you can tame me like some pet! Is that what you think, Vesta? That you can somehow turn a man like me into your little lap dog?""No," she said, as earnest as she had ever been in her life. "I could never imagine you as a lap dog. Ever. You are a Mastiff. Big, powerful, dignified, brave, and yet gentle." She nodded with a look of self satisfaction. "Yes. Most definitely a Mastiff." from THE VIRGIN HUNTRESS

Ned seemed so different from any other man of her acquaintance, and, certainly, the antithesis of the rake she had set her sights on. She had chosen DeVere as her best prospect, yet after only this short time in Ned's company, she couldn't help fervently wishing that he was DeVere. She should feel triumphant that her goal was within easy reach... In truth, it was as if her appetite had been whetted for beefsteak...only to be served liver instead.-A WILD NIGHT'S BRIDE

As she reached back for the buckle, her fingers met Mr. Meisner__. She jumped. __ can do this... Sir.___h._ He brushed aside her fingers. __ see you__e at least remembered the sir.___ne always calls gentlemen that, just as you--__ith only a rustle of cloth to warn her, his teeth met in the lobe of her ear, sending a spark into her middle. Like the melt of winter snow, she felt heat pool in her lower body. Her fingers curled against her collarbone where her hands still rested either side of her neck.____ not a gentleman, Faith.

I never would have conceived that he would finally succumb to marriage. How did you ever convince him?___ must actually credit Lady Russell. She explained to me that a man desires above all things to think himself his own master. Thus, I had only to convince Marcus that marrying me was entirely his own idea._-A BREACH OF PROMISE

If I could,_ he went on, __ would remain like this indefinitely__lasped by you, held inside you, a part of you__ithout moving at all. When we make love, I fight climax with everything I have. I don__ want to come; I do not want it to end. No matter how long I make it last, it isn__ nearly long enough. I am furious when I cannot hold back any longer. Why, Jess? If all I seek is the physical relief of natural lust, just as I would seek sleep or food, why would I deny myself?__he turned her head and caught his mouth with hers, kissing him desperately.__ell me you understand,_ he demanded, his lips moving beneath hers. __ell me you feel it, too.___ feel you,_ she breathed, as intoxicated by his ardency as she was by the finest claret. __ou have become everything to me.

Love will find a way against time itself.

Holy fuck. Testing, testing. Is this thing on or has Botox already begun to corrode her brain cells?

Just so you know, I'm strictly a taco girl. I have tried sausage, but it's not for me." ~ Jolie

I want to see the sunrise with you. I want to watch the sunset. I want to make out during a movie. Silly, huh?

Babe, when we have sex, we create magic. We leave earth. We travel the fucking universe. Sex with you goes on and never ends. It transcends. I__ fucking addicted to it. Addicted to you. I didn__ want to share you.

Mm_hmm. I bet he__ helping you. Right into his bed and you__ be a fool not to test him out. Shit. From what you__e told me, any woman would love to be in that man__ bed. I bet he__ got a nice cock and is a sweet lover too

I was brought up to think that women were inhibited, but they sure are not with me. I guess I am lucky or there is something about me that makes them feel totally comfortable, open, and expressive. I don__ mind; it feels good and the rest unfolds naturally.

Most women prefer lovemaking with romance, appreciation, respect, and caring with plenty of foreplay, satisfaction, and afterglow.