Quotes by Katy Evans

Katy Evans

….he grabs my wrists and pins my arms up above my head, locking them in one hand. “Are you mine?” he asks gruffly, as his hand returns between my thighs and briefly enters me. I gasp. Undone. Delirious. “I’m yours.” His expression is tense, ravenous, so hot as he scrapes his finger deep into my channel. “Do you want me inside you?” My need clogs my windpipe as pleasure shoots down my legs. “I want you everywhere. All over me. Inside me.

Expression

Hands

Legs

…if I know him and like him just a little bit more than I already do, our emotional connection will be too strong for me to ever go back to the way I was before him.

Connections

Emotional

Strong

An orgasm is not what I want and I know it. What I want, need, is so much more than that. It’s the connection.The exhilarating contact with this human being, a being that compels me like no other. I miss his touch, his kiss. I don’t care if he gives me just a little kernel of what he can give; I’m just starving to be fed, and my body has never been like this hungry.

Giving

Kissing

Missing

At least if I keep my love a secret, he and I can still have this wonderful, odd, exciting relationship where I love him in silence and pretend he’s loving me in silence too.

I Love Him

Secret

Silence

Brooke Dumas. I’m Remington.

Remington

By the time those electric blue eyes seek me out in the stands, my heart throbs fiercely in my temples, and my insides bubble with emotion when he spots me. He stares straight into my eyes, and his eyes are only mine, and his smile is only mine, and for this fraction of an instant, nothing else matters but us.

Blue

Eye

Heart

From a man who fights like crazy, arouses me like no other, is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. From the man who plays me sexy music, gives me his t-shirt to sleep in, protects me as fiercely as a lion, and yet won’t take me when I’m naked and trembling in his arms.

Crazy

Sexy

Sleep

God, I want to die in you.

I Want To Die

Want

Wanting To Die

Have you ever been anyone’s?” “No. And you?” “I’ve never wanted to.” “Neither have I. Until I saw this lovely girl in Seattle, with big gold eyes, and pink, full lips… and I wondered if she could understand me.

Eye

Girl

Lovely

Have you ever been anyone’s?” I ask, a feathery whisper in the quiet bedroom. He lifts his head to mine, and I want him so bad I feel consumed inside, like he’s already possessed my soul, and now my soul aches for him to possess my body. A powerful emotion tightens his features as he reaches out to cradle my cheek in his big hand, and there’s an unexpected fierceness in his eyes, in his touch, as he cups me. “No. And you?” The calluses in his palm rasp on my skin, and I find myself tucking my cheek deeper into them. “I’ve never wanted to.” “Neither have I.” The moment is intimate.

Eye

Hands

Powerful

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Arms

Awful

Baby

Bed

Believe

Blue

Body

Break

Breathing

Chess Game

Cocky

Connections

Cracks

Crazy

Crush

Dark

Dealer

Dies

Dream

Dying

Emotional

Enough

Expression

Eye

Feels

Fighting

Firsts

Games

Girl

Giving

Hair

Half

Hands

Happens

Heart

Holy

Hundred

Hurt

I Love Him

I Want To Die

Ifs

It Hurts

Kings

Kissing

Labyrinth

Larger Than Life

Leaving

Legs

Licking

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Quotes by Katy Evans

Katy Evans

…if I know him and like him just a little bit more than I already do, our emotional connection will be too strong for me to ever go back to the way I was before him.

At least if I keep my love a secret, he and I can still have this wonderful, odd, exciting relationship where I love him in silence and pretend he’s loving me in silence too.

Brooke Dumas. I’m Remington.

From a man who fights like crazy, arouses me like no other, is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen. From the man who plays me sexy music, gives me his t-shirt to sleep in, protects me as fiercely as a lion, and yet won’t take me when I’m naked and trembling in his arms.

God, I want to die in you.

Have you ever been anyone’s?” “No. And you?” “I’ve never wanted to.” “Neither have I. Until I saw this lovely girl in Seattle, with big gold eyes, and pink, full lips… and I wondered if she could understand me.

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