Erotic Quotes
Romance, in its earliest surviving form, was called ‘erotika pathemata’ by the Greeks - tales of erotic suffering.
In fact, I don’t believe I’m guilty of any crimes, but I’ve always been drawn to and fascinated by physical, sexual, and psychological change, and there’s an erotic aspect to that.
I find the selectivity of erotic love - the choice of this man or this woman - much more intelligible if liking the person is the origin of sexual interest, rather than the other way.
All art is probably erotic in its ultimate character, but painting more than anything else is a purely nervous erotic activity.
When I was editor of the Erotic Review I fielded endless phone calls from elderly readers who thought I might like to pop round in my spare time and thrash them
The almost erotic pleasure of spending money that others have earned and saved is one reason people put up with the tiresome aspects of political life.
I think the erotic is very spiritual, and I never see that spiritual dimension when you look at collections of erotica. That's always missing for me.
The only people who are obsessed with food are anorexics and the morbidly obese. That, in erotic terms, is the Catholic church, in a nutshell.
I think it's very hard to be sexually explicit and erotic - though there are writers, like K. M. Soehnlein, who are just brilliant at this.
Even with the sacred printing press, we got erotic novels 150 years before we got scientific journals.
I’m quite certain offering to carry out a contract killing violates at least two of Emily Post’s etiquette rules.”--Sloane Barrett, Killer Curves
She knew of a woman who had entered such a bargain at a large automobile manufacturer in 1973 and successfully managed to keep her accounting position for over four decades.
If he couldn’t appreciate the passion and beauty in you than that’s his shame, not yours.”--Ciaran Ross, Killer Curves
Just the sensation of having one man touching her and the other watching made her shiver in awareness.
Jake and Hunter will make you forget all other book boyfriends you thought you loved!
I think that being on my knees between your legs is the right place for me, Sir.And what might you do for me, Rosie, while you are down there?
Pride? What are you talking about?” “You wear your independence like a badge of honor. Bound and determined to allow no man to take care of you.
A zing travels up my arm from the contact. My nostrils flare, and I catch a whiff of her female scent. She may not wear perfume, but there’s a bewitching essence to her that ensnares my senses.
THREE MONTHS HAVE GONE BY without the taste of Gabriel Storm in my mouth, the scent of his skin in my nostrils, the rush of his powerful body pounding into mine.
His lips follow a trail from my mouth to my jaw, down to my throat. As he nuzzles, he suckles, nips my skin before circling back to my mouth to taste me, ravage me, own me.
His rough-pad fingers travel down my throat, across my collarbone, down the swell of my chest, a simple caress which has me quaking inside. My flesh aches for him, burns for his touch.
An image pops into my head of Gabriel Storm in my bed, his golden skin sheened with sweat while I ride him to paradise. Oh. My. God. Where did that come from? I’ve sworn to stay away from men.
She licked her lips, swallowing a few times before her soft voice reached him. “It makes no sense, but I’m glad my date never showed. I think I’m exactly where I’m supposed to be tonight.
I shiver at the command. Why do I love the way he orders me around when I won’t stand the same from another man?
It is better to travel well than to arrive." - Buddha
He wondered what life had in store for them.And for once, he couldn’t wait to find out.
Can’t you feel it?”She could. No question about it. But saying yes felt like a giant leap for them. For her.“Be brave for me.
She had to be brave enough to reveal the little girl inside who wondered the scariest question of all.Am I good enough?
I can’t have you, ” she said, trying to convince them both.His fingertips slid over her silky skin as he pulled the strap on her tank top down her arm.
Please…” she begged as her fingers flexed against the wall she leaned against.Game. On.
He licked her shoulder and pulled her closer, into the shelter of his body. “No worries, nysr. I’ll watch over you while you sleep. And I’m not going anywhere. Not ever.
Tighten your grip, make me bleed, it's a hunger I need to feed. Strip me bare, pull my hair, I don't care just take me there.
Life is about living, and I intend to live it to the fullest, don’t you?
KIM: It means something, and when I do it, I don’t want to wake up in the morning, wishing I’d not done it.
His life had made a complete three sixty, in one year. He had a family that he adored, a wife that he would die for and a whole new outlook on life.
KURT: ....no way in hell he’s getting away with short changing you.”KERRY ANNE: But like you said, I don’t need it so why?KURT: Because it’s rightfully yours sweetheart.
You got f*cked over no doubt about it, but you did nothing wrong. It’s time you stop paying for their shit.
......he married a girl, he had no idea what the woman was going to be like. As soon as he got a glimpse he was running scared.
KIM: I wanted to make it on my own.KURT: You will. The problem is, sometimes you just need one person to put you in touch with the other. It’s how it all starts.
She wasn’t thinking about making it rich, she wasn’t that delusional. But at least here was something that could take her away from herself if even for a little while, and she reveled in it.
That’s the problem with you young people, always thinking everything comes with a price. An act of kindness is just that, nothing more.