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  • #1
    Hanleigh Bradley
    “Her body craved his. She needed him inside her.”
    Hanleigh Bradley, Cursed By The Crown

  • #2
    Riley Edgewood
    “He bathes me with his mouth, not missing an inch of skin. Hands to shoulders, feet to knees to hips, breasts to belly… until I'm fully baptized in the church of Alec.”
    Riley Edgewood, Truth & Temptation

  • #3
    Fiona Thrust
    “I want you to fuck me, Chris,’ I said, lustfully whispering the words into his ear as he planted kisses on my neck.

    His lips were wild and yearning, eagerly devouring me.”
    Fiona Thrust, Naked and Sexual

  • #4
    Fiona Thrust
    “I could feel his whole body trying to claim me, want me, own me in lust, and it made me feel so valuable and wanted. As I was bent over the table, I felt like I was the world to him, and he could think of nothing else, could feel nothing else: he was consumed with my body, dedicated to exploring my female sexual power and energy, and his desperate hitting of me with the belt felt like he would rather die, than be without the chance to connect with me in sex.”
    Fiona Thrust, Naked and Sexual

  • #5
    Lorraine Gokul
    “Love is photogenic, it develops in the dark.”
    LORRAINE GOKUL

  • #6
    Samar Sen
    “All day and all night my desire for you unwinds like a poisonous snake.”
    Samar Sen

  • #7
    Avijeet Das
    “You deserve a love that is pure and passionate! Do not settle for anything less that!”
    Avijeet Das

  • #8
    “She smells like passion; like irresistible desire and temptation. She’s eclipsing in a daytime and shining at night. She smells like nakedness, even when she is warmly dressed. She has wild eyes. She smells like seduction; she is both an apple and a snake. She smells like great expectations; like success; like centuries-old glory. She’s like the last refuge. She smells like a final wish. She smells like a new beginning.”
    Damian Corvium

  • #9
    Jacqueline Simon Gunn
    “Kiss me hard, let your wetness linger along my lips. I want to drown against you, our bodies woven together and raging in ecstatic synchrony. I don’t want to lie in an easy, hollow embrace. I want to feel the hunger emanating from you. I want the desire to swallow me. I want it to hurt. I want you to show me that this matters. That we matter. That you would risk it all for me. Love me with everything you have or don’t love me at all.”
    Jacqueline Simon Gunn

  • #10
    “A deep woman is a universe to explore, she is very challenging; but she is life.”
    Lebo Grand

  • #11
    Jess C. Scott
    “The human body is the best work of art.”
    Jess C. Scott

  • #12
    “when you meet that person. a person. one of your soulmates. let the connection. relationship. be what it is. it may be five mins. five hours. five days. five months. five years. a lifetime. five lifetimes. let it manifest itself the way it is meant to. it has an organic destiny. this way if it stays or if it leaves, you will be softer. from having been loved this authentically. souls come into. return. open. and sweep through your life for a myriad of reasons. let them be who. and what they are meant.”
    Nayyirah Waheed

  • #13
    Elinor Glyn
    “Romance is the glamour which turns the dust of everyday life into a golden haze. ”
    Elinor Glyn

  • #14
    Tessa Dare
    “Oh no. Don't smile. You'll kill me. I stop breathing when you smile.”
    Tessa Dare, A Lady of Persuasion

  • #15
    Jess C. Scott
    “Those sweet lips. My, oh my, I could kiss those lips all night long.

    Good things come to those who wait.”
    Jess C. Scott, The Intern

  • #16
    Rainbow Rowell
    “Every woman wants a man who'll fall in love with her soul as well as her body.”
    Rainbow Rowell, Attachments

  • #17
    Coco J. Ginger
    “Sometimes you want to say, “I love you, but…”
    Yet the “but” takes away the ‘I love you’. In love their are no ‘buts’ or ‘if’s’ or ‘when’. It’s just there, and always. No beginning, no end. It’s the condition-less state of the heart. Not a feeling that comes and goes at the whim of the emotions. It is there in our heart, a part of our heart…eventually grafting itself into each limb and cell of our bodies. Love changes our brain, the way we move and talk. Love lives in our spirit and graces us with its presence each day, until death.

    To say “I love you, but….” is to say, “I did not love you at all”.

    I say this to you now: I love you, with no beginning, no end. I love you as you have become an extra necessary organ in my body. I love you as only a girl could love a boy. Without fear. Without expectations. Wanting nothing in return, except that you allow me to keep you here in my heart, that I may always know your strength, your eyes, and your spirit that gave me freedom and let me fly.”
    Jamie Weise

  • #18
    Lisa Kleypas
    “The letter had been crumpled up and tossed onto the grate. It had burned all around the edges, so the names at the top and bottom had gone up in smoke. But there was enough of the bold black scrawl to reveal that it had indeed been a love letter. And as Hannah read the singed and half-destroyed parchment, she was forced to turn away to hide the trembling of her hand.

    —should warn you that this letter will not be eloquent. However, it will be sincere, especially in light of the fact that you will never read it. I have felt these words like a weight in my chest, until I find myself amazed that a heart can go on beating under such a burden.

    I love you. I love you desperately, violently, tenderly, completely. I want you in ways that I know you would find shocking. My love, you don't belong with a man like me. In the past I've done things you wouldn't approve of, and I've done them ten times over. I have led a life of immoderate sin. As it turns out, I'm just as immoderate in love. Worse, in fact.

    I want to kiss every soft place of you, make you blush and faint, pleasure you until you weep, and dry every tear with my lips. If you only knew how I crave the taste of you. I want to take you in my hands and mouth and feast on you. I want to drink wine and honey from you.

    I want you under me. On your back.

    I'm sorry. You deserve more respect than that. But I can't stop thinking of it. Your arms and legs around me. Your mouth, open for my kisses. I need too much of you. A lifetime of nights spent between your thighs wouldn't be enough.

    I want to talk with you forever. I remember every word you've ever said to me.

    If only I could visit you as a foreigner goes into a new country, learn the language of you, wander past all borders into every private and secret place, I would stay forever. I would become a citizen of you.

    You would say it's too soon to feel this way. You would ask how I could be so certain. But some things can't be measured by time. Ask me an hour from now. Ask me a month from now. A year, ten years, a lifetime. The way I love you will outlast every calendar, clock, and every toll of every bell that will ever be cast. If only you—


    And there it stopped.”
    Lisa Kleypas, A Wallflower Christmas

  • #19
    “Don't love to be loved in return. Love for the sake of loving.”
    Connor Chalfant

  • #20
    “Don't fall in love with a person—fall in love with who you are when you're with them.”
    Connor Chalfant

  • #21
    Lisa Kleypas
    “I want morning and noon and nightfall with you. I want your tears, your smiles, your kisses...the smell of your hair, the taste of your skin, the touch of your breath on my face. I want to see you in the final hour of my life...to lie in your arms as I take my last breath.”
    Lisa Kleypas, Again the Magic

  • #22
    Stephanie Laurens
    “Just because I'm not forever by your side doesn't mean that's not precisely where I want to be.”
    Stephanie Laurens, A Rogue's Proposal

  • #23
    George Eliot
    “It seems to me we can never give up longing and wishing while we are still alive. There are certain things we feel to be beautiful and good, and we must hunger for them.”
    George Eliot

  • #24
    Woody Allen
    “The difference between sex and love is that sex relieves tension and love causes it.”
    Woody Allen

  • #25
    Hunter S. Thompson
    “Sex without love is as hollow and ridiculous as love without sex.”
    Hunter S. Thompson
    tags: sex

  • #26
    Mae West
    “Sex is an emotion in motion.”
    Mae West

  • #27
    Colleen Houck
    “There are many different types of kisses. There’s a passionate kiss of farewell—like the kind Rhett gave Scarlett when he went off to war. The kiss of I-can’t-really-be-with-you-but-I-want-to-be—like with Superman and Lois Lane. There’s the first kiss—one that is gentle and hesitant, warm and vulnerable. And then there’s the kiss of possession—which was how Ren kissed me now.
    It went beyond passion, beyond desire. His kiss was full of longing, need, and love, like all those other kisses. But, it was also filled with promises and pledges, some of which seemed sweet and tender while others seemed dangerous and exciting. He was taking me over. Staking a claim.
    He seized me as boldly as the tiger captured his prey. There was no escape. And I didn’t want to. I would have happily died in his clutches. I was his. And he made sure I knew it. My heart burst with a thousand beautiful blooms, all tiger lilies. And I knew with a certainty more powerful than anything I’d ever felt before that we belonged together. ”
    Colleen Houck, Tiger's Quest

  • #28
    Jarod Kintz
    “When I saw you, I saw love. When I saw you naked, I saw lust. When I saw you with my clone in a dream, I saw the future.”
    Jarod Kintz, This Book is Not for Sale

  • #29
    Colleen Hoover
    “Lust is the best of all the deadly sins.”
    Colleen Hoover, Hopeless

  • #30
    Sylvia Day
    “If I could,” he went on, “I would remain like this indefinitely—clasped by you, held inside you, a part of you—without moving at all. When we make love, I fight climax with everything I have. I don’t want to come; I do not want it to end. No matter how long I make it last, it isn’t 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?”

    She turned her head and caught his mouth with hers, kissing him desperately.

    “Tell me you understand,” he demanded, his lips moving beneath hers. “Tell me you feel it, too.”

    “I feel you,” she breathed, as intoxicated by his ardency as she was by the finest claret. “You have become everything to me.”
    Sylvia Day, Seven Years to Sin



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