Steamy Quotes

“Warmth radiated from her skin in waves. Her pulse beneath his fingertips. The telltale flutter in her neck. Life. It mattered, was precious. And could be taken away in an instant.”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“Callan stared at the door. Raw and razed and present. A crucial moment—when he wasn’t the one with his finger on the trigger.”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“He grimaced and went after her. “I’m not a trainer. Just spent a lot of time working out.” 

“Misspent youth, clearly.” She held the door open, standing just outside. 

“My application to princess school was rejected.” Callan exited the building and fell into step alongside her. “Working out was how I coped.”

Sunlight peeked out from behind striped clouds and lit the early-morning sky. Autumn weather chilled the perspiration on his skin. 

“Such a shame.” Meridian glanced up at him out of the corner of her eye. 

“What is?” 

“That you didn’t go to princess school. Could have learned some manners.” Her blue-green eyes sparked in the sunlight. And her mouth . . . Her lips set in some smart-looking, lopsided grin, with a small dimple. 

I should definitely kiss that look off her face.

“Overrated. Inefficient. And I look terrible in a tiara.”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“Every day is a battle. Still. She doesn’t need this…this mess. The nightmares. She doesn’t deserve what I’d put her through. And she probably wouldn’t stick around anyway. Who would?”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“She made a face at him, and he could picture her, as a child princess—sticking her tongue out at a playmate in her princess castle. ”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“This goes two ways, Stella. You like the feel of me. I like the feel of you.”
― Helen Hoang, The Kiss Quotient

“She reached for the milk and honey soap, then poured it into the puff, but when she started washing him with it, he chuckled.
“Uh, sweetheart?”
“Hmm?” Candice mumbled as she stared at some interesting spot on his arm.
“Real men don’t use puffs,” he said, amused and turned on by having Candice’s undivided attention.
She finally managed to drag her gaze away from his forearm and stared at him as if he’d lost his mind. “You can’t be serious?” When he only shrugged, she rolled her eyes. “What does it matter what I use, so long as you’re clean?”
“It matters, believe me.” Blade knew he sounded absurd but he couldn’t help it. It was bad enough he’d let her put bandages on a few measly cuts; if word got out he’d let her use a peach-colored puff and milk-and-honey bath soap he’d never hear the end of it.
A man had to put his foot down somewhere.”
― Anne Rainey, Tasting Candy

“Suddenly, Cain flipped her over and caged her in, his muscled strength creating a protective embrace. “My diamond,” he growled. “You are home.”
She lifted her hand and cupped his cheek, then murmured, “Yes. I am.”
“I was dead without you. I would have ended up a shell like Rafael.”
She kissed him, hating the pain in his voice. “No, never like him. He was evil, Cain, his soul black. Yours isn’t. Just a little gray.”
He smirked. “Gray?”
She shrugged. “Well you aren’t lily white, that’s for certain.”
― Anne Rainey, A Diamond at Midnight

“Unless Robbie and Chris wanted to her to be a surrogate mother, this would be her first and last pregnancy. She and morning sickness were not seeing eye-to-eye.”
― Koko Brown, Player's Ultimatum

“there really is a place where kisses taste like apple pie and where stars spill like sugar across the sky.”
― Nina Lane

“In his long, eternal life, he had never witnessed a mortal who could defeat his creatures. He purposely created these monsters to be indestructible. And yet the little mortal murdered like it was the easiest thing in the world.”
― Holly Guy, Deaths New Pet

“I am going to make you come for me, baby. And then I'm going to make you beg for my rock hard cock to fuck you all night long.”
― Abby Jensen, Promised To The Mountain Man

“Sometimes the world can be a magical place. And when it's not, when it might seem a little too lonely or scary or dark, then we make our own magic to carry us through until the world is ready to do it's job again.”
― A.J. Pine, How to Lose a Guy Before Christmas

“Smoky blue eyes bore into me. His breath misted the air between us for a brief instant before he bent, his lips finding mine.”
― Briar Black, Bane: An Unconventional Enemies to Lovers Romantic Suspense

“He wanted to touch her everywhere, taste her, hear her respond to his hands, mouth, body. Screw Christmas, she would be his new holiday; worshiping her would be the event that his life would now revolve around. Making her happy, making her life complete, making her breathe catch and her muscles tighten, then relax. Over the last fifteen years, he had thought about this moment so many times, envisioning how her skin would feel, the sounds she would make as his fingers discovered a new sensitive spot. But the reality was so much better--- and he already sensed he would never have enough time to satisfy all the ways he wanted this woman.”
― Amy E. Reichert, Once Upon a December

“Sometimes I wasn't sure if I was running away from things or running toward them. Pushing away from the mistakes and the disappointment to prove I wasn't a piece of shit, or seeking them out to prove that, deep down inside, I actually was.”
― K.C. Everly, Same As Yesterday

“It was apparent Jake had taken a hot shower. The air was scented with amber and musk. Enticingly male. She spotted him when he turned away from the sink and cut her a look, sharp with surprise. He was a heart-stopper. He stood nearly nude. A knotted towel hung low on his hip bones. The gap near his groin was shadowed. Neither managed a word. Silence held between them. Engulfing and immodest.
She dared to stare. His masculinity merged with the mist. Her gaze flicked over his damp hair, hard face, and thick-muscled chest. Alpha and carnal. All slickened sexiness and raw strength. His legs were long and strong. His feet big and bare.
A sigh escaped, low and throaty. She sagged against the doorframe. A dead giveaway that she liked what she saw--- a little too much. She was so into him that she twitched when he said, "Are you flashing me, Hannah? Bra and pretty pink panties.”
― Kate Angell, The Café Between Pumpkin and Pie

“You’re not any other girl—you’re different. When I look into your eyes,
I forget my name half of the time.”
― Kristin Lee, On My Knees

“You're my only girl Sunny.”
― Elsie Silver, Powerless

“Greg. My name is Greg. It has been since birth. Ask my parents.”
― Ren Alexander, Unleashed

“You’re kidding? No one expects decorum from me. I have zero fucks left. They already assume shit about me, anyway.”
― Ren Alexander, Unleashed

“Did you forget I gave you the best sex of your life? And I’d even been celibate for a damn decade while you slept with clueless little frat boys.”
― Ren Alexander, Unleashed

“I think you need a hobby. Like knife sharpening or archery.”
― Ren Alexander

“I hadn't exactly asked Ava out on a date, but I'd definitely crossed a line when I mauled her in the kitchen.”
― Sophia Nye, The Pact: A Small-Town Romance

“You should have told me you were into vampires.” I grin, leaning in close to her neck until her breath stills, like she’s anticipating. Lowering my voice, I say, “You know, I can make that scene come true.”
― Cyan Skye, Saved by Your Hot Book Boyfriend

“He watched me like he’d forgotten how to blink—eyes trailing every movement, hungry in a way that felt dangerous. Like he might devour me just for breathing wrong. And God help me, I wanted to breathe wrong.”
― Viola Wilde, Between Them: Naughty Spicy Forbidden night with my Brothers two Best Friends

“That feels so good. What are you doing to me?”
― Sienna Kaye, Irresistible Chemistry

“Now dance for me like you danced for those f-kers outside.”
― Violet Raven

“You're so f-king gorgeous under me.”
― Violet Raven, The Sinful Night: A Steamy Smut-Filled Dark Romance Short Story of Possessive Love, Jealousy & Lust

“It was unreasonable for a man to be that attractive. Dangerous. Like, how could I ever drive a car with him in the passenger seat? One sideways glance while he was smiling like that, and we'd be straight off a cliff.”
― Briar Black