If this were a different time, a different place, I would take you to bed with me and make love to you for days.
Anne StuartTags: making-love
The green-eyed angel came in less than a half hour and fell docile as a lamb into my arms. We kissed and caressed, I met no resistance when I unlaced the strings to free her dress and fill myself in the moist and hot bed nature made between her thighs. We made love outdoors—without a roof, I like most, without stove, my favorite place, assuming the weather be fair and balmy, and the earth beneath be clean. Our souls intertwined and dripping with dew, and our love for each other was seen. Our love for the world was new.
Roman PayneTags: soul sex novel lamb desire outdoors angel green-eyes making-love malta the-wanderes
We made love outdoors—without a roof, I like most, without stove, my favorite place, assuming the weather be fair and balmy, and the earth beneath be clean. Our souls intertwined and dripping with dew, and our love for each other was seen. Our love for the world was new.
Roman PayneTags: poetry soul sex poem novel lamb desire outdoors angel green-eyes making-love malta the-wanderes
He never knew a single second could be expanded into something timeless and so archaic. It shook him to his core – there were no words for it.
Dianna HardyTags: love bonding-ritual making-love bonding timeless archaic
Do you remember what we just did? Please tell me you remember what we just did."
She briefly toyed with the idea of lying and saying no, just to see the look on his face, but she'd had enough of having her brain played with – it wouldn't be too sporting to do the same to him. "Yes, I remember, and don't you think for one minute that just because you had me on my back screaming I was 'yours'," she waved four fingers in quotation marks in front of his face, "that it gives you any kind of ownership over me, because it doesn't."
He looked annoyed, then relieved, then he laughed. "Yeah, whatever, baby.
Tags: humor humour memory submission remembering making-love ownership pueblo-and-amy
Favoring 'resolution' the way we do, it is hard for us men to write great love stories. Why?, because we want to tell too much. We aren’t satisfied unless at the end of the story the characters are lying there, panting.
Roman PayneTags: sex fiction feminism characterization roman literary-theory making-love payne roman-payne women-writers plot-suggestions panting
In the city of flesh I travel without maps, a worried tourist: and Ottilie was a very Venice. I stumbled lost in the blue shade of her pavements. Here was a dreamy stillness, a swaying, the splash of an oar. Then, when I least expected it, suddenly I stepped out into the great square, the sunlight, and she was a flock of birds scattering with soft cries in my arms.
John BanvilleTags: sex making-love
Let me be clear: I don’t want to make love to a mannequin—I want to make love like a mannequin. Oh, if only I were that animated in bed.
Dark Jar Tin ZooTags: humor life love sex relationships funny clarity bed making-love animated mannequin
She liked his unique smell, and it turned on all five of her senses, wanting to see him naked, touch him while naked, hear him as he moaned while he made love, taste his skin, and feel his naked body as she seduced him with the trailing of hungry fingers.
Keira D. SkyeTags: love passion romantic sex touch couples contemporary-romance making-love naked
She waited for him with shallow breaths, head thrown back, eyes half closed, completely exposed in her trust of him, and it unravelled the last thread holding him together.
Dianna HardyTags: passion sex trust lust control desire need hunger making-love couple exposed trusting exposing
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