Erotica Quotes - Page 3

Pride and love can't live in the same heart; one will surely die.

I never had a childhood. Not like the rest of them anyway. I had a starting point from which I have never stopped running.

You're unpredictable and dangerous and protect those you love fiercely. You should be proud. To me you're more than a knight in some stupid shiny armour. You're the monster who no one can tame but the woman he loves. - Tess Snow

Sometimes, the only way to make your dreams come true is to shatter them.

There`s always a glamour of pain even in pleasure.

Let me go!” I screamed, but it was a wasted effort. Dean was determined to hold me. Determined never to lose his grip.
“I’m never going to let you go again.

Being crazy, for the rest of us, is a form of sanity.

...you're either gonna spend your life fucking pussy, or taking it to church.

Life will hack off your head and shit down your neck every chance it gets. I've found that consuming drugs and booze, listening to music and always having an excuse in the best way to tip the scales.

Let me ask you this: How many days do you have left, if any, in the life you promised for yourself yesterday?

So you mean to tell me you won't fuck anyone you don't share some kind of deep emotional connection with? What a sad, depressing, truly horrible life you must lead...

Of course it hurts, it’s a spanking. How else would it work?

Perfect,” he groaned. “You are perfect.” He sank his teeth into her ass, hard, drawing blood. “And now you wear my mark,” he finished proudly. “Your ass is mine.

A little vanilla never hurt anybody.” He nipped her ankle. “Great shoes by the way. Sexy as hell.

I’ve wanted you since the moment you first turned up here four months ago,” he whispered, “I have to have you.

So many choices and temptations tonight. - Emma

Got the itch? - Jared

I lost myself there - my mind imaging what was under his towel and what I would like to do to him. - Emma

I live for sex.

I celebrate it, and relish the electricity of it, with every fibre of my being.

I can see no better reason for being alive.

He was the kind of man I wanted: wild, hot, horny, and losing control.

And it all pointed back to me, about how much I felt in control of him, with the power of my body.