Spicy Quotes

“Their lips met in a slow, languid kiss. Salt from her tears mixed with her natural sweetness. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed closer. Her softness, her scent, she filled and overran his senses. He mouthed another kiss against her lips. Heat flared inside his abdomen when she opened her mouth, and kissed him back with firmer lips. 

He sank into her embrace, the heated connection she offered. A kinetic warmth surged through him, lighting, igniting dormant pieces inside—like someone returning home . . . A soft groan, hushed breaths. Their mouths parted and found each other again. He slid his hand behind her neck as he deepened the kiss.”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“Warm, aquamarine eyes stared into him—providing a lifeline to shore. And he wondered if she was really the one who needed saving . . .”
― J. Rose Black, Losing My Breath

“You look all frail and breakable, but you're really a violent little thing, aren't you?”
― Rebecca Yarros, Fourth Wing

“Oh dios mio, she makes me burn, she makes me need. She is etching herself into mi alma”
― P.T. Macias, Hot & Spicy

“I told you,” he growled softly, his voice curling with dark arrogance. “There’s no God here… just me. Worship me, darling. Please…”
There was something almost wounded in the way he said it, something vulnerable buried beneath his commanding tone, and it made my chest ache with longing.
“Desmond…” I breathed out, his name slipping past my lips like a prayer. “Desmond… Desmond…”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“Oh shit, Desmond… you want to kill me…” she panted out, trembling in the ropes.
“No, babe,” I purred darkly, leaning close to her ear, “I just want to leave you breathless, with my name on your lips as the last thing you ever scream. Not a safe word. My name. Understood?”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“Shhh…” she hushed me, then leaned in, her lips brushing mine. “Be a good boy and fuck me again.”
Pause.
“Rough.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“We really shouldn’t do this.”
― Sara Cate, The Good Girl Effect

“Um... I won't be able to take it all in my mouth... maybe just half of it... " I looked up at him, biting my lower lip in anticipation.

"What, is 11 inches too much for you?" He gripped my hair more firmly and held me gently by it.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Beautiful Constellation (Divine Destinies

“My sister will have what’s left of you when I’m finished. There won’t be much left of you, though I’m afraid.”
Eli lifted his head, meeting his gaze despite the pain. “She’ll burn this place to the ground.”
Something flickered in Corvin’s eyes”
― River Emerson, What We Leave Behind

“Burning eyes regarded him. OUR DEAL.
"Doesn't extend as far as you've been reaching."
A TREE ONLY KNOWS TO GROW.
Ryurikov's lips vibrated with a puff. "You're being very evasive—"
A furry and heavily toned leg curled around him, eased him forward, careful enough that should he put up any resistance, it would stop.
Ryurikov's heart did a thing, a thing he didn't like. It lurched and stuttered at the same time. His hands connected with Awimak's torso, fingers splayed against the muscular chest to catch himself. The scent of earth and stone greeted him, drifting into his very soul with a deep, nervous inhale.”
― Penny Moss, Coil of Boughs

“There was more he wanted to say, but his mouth quickly ran dry as Tau’s hand drifted up to his neck, stroking a thumb across the skin. Once, twice. Three times. It didn’t occur to Oliver that they had stopped moving, that he’d stopped breathing. Sharp tips scraped his nape, ran further up and grabbed him by the hair to tug his head back, exposing his throat. He shuddered, lips parting around a heated gasp. Aching desire ran straight down to his groin, he pressed against the firm body behind him. Tau lowered, mask a scrape away from his face, hand still in his hair, the other coming round to stroke down his chest, to his stomach.”
― Penny Moss, Miners of the Mystics

“Better not close them,” he said in a murmur so low, Folke wouldn’t have heard him if he weren’t right by his ear. “I want to look into those baby blues when I fuck you.”
― Penny Moss, Rainsquall

“Finlay murmured, “We’ll have you begging for both of us in no time,” into his hair.
Words that had Folke gripping more fiercely at Darach’s shoulders, thoughts turning hysterical with the idea of both men inside him.”
― Penny Moss, Rainsquall

“That was a risky thing ye did, Folke.”
He swallowed harshly, sliding his rebuttals back into the chamber. Ready and willing to fire.
“You’re the one who left a mark.”
“Aye.” A scrape of Darach’s chair. “An’ I’ll do it again.” His footsteps rounded the table, drawing close. “And again.” Folke’s heartbeat reared inside his rib cage. “As many times as it takes.” Breath hot over his ear. Teeth sharp on the shell. “Until it’s permanent.”
― Penny Moss, Rainsquall

“The idea of anyone thinking they can have her after me makes my blood boil.
Dangerous. This is so fucking dangerous.
I think I'm falling in love with Stacey Rhodes.”
― Leigh Rivers, Insatiable

“You’ll be mine, babe. You’ll be…” slap
“You’ll be…” slap
His tongue slid over my neck, licking the spot where he’d bitten me.
“You’ll be mine.” slap”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“Desmond, slow down!” I yelped, panic spiking in my chest.
He didn’t even acknowledge me. Instead, he accelerated, the engine’s roar rising into a feral growl as my dress whipped up to my knees, exposing my thighs to the cold morning air.
“It’s strange…” his deep voice rumbled against my back, amusement lacing each word. “A couple days ago, in your dreams, you were screaming, ‘Desmond, faster… more… more… yes… yes… harder, harder!”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“But his anger only turned me on more. His deep, rough voice. His dominance. The risk. It was fire and I wanted to burn.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“I was already on my knees in front of him, staring up with parted lips, my breath ragged. He looked down at me with a malicious, hungry smile. “What is it, love? You want to taste me? You want my cock?” He brought the head to my lips, circling it around them, smearing pre-cum across my skin. It dripped down, cupping every beautiful, pulsing vein running along his shaft. My mouth flooded with saliva, so thick and warm it felt filthy and perfect.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“It’s torture, Desmond…” I breathed, my whole body aching to finish, to do anything but stand here full of him and pretend I was still whole.
His low laugh was pure sin. “My favorite kind of torture.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“My bad girl who only ever wanted to be good… for me.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“Ashpetal, if you don’t stop, I’m going to fuck you on this bike again.”
She just laughed in my face. “It’s settled, then.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“Desmond! That was a new dress,” I hissed in a whisper, but he only grunted against my neck, breathing heavily.
“I’ll buy you a better one then.” His finger slid inside me and I had to bite my lip to stop myself from moaning out loud.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“She swallowed nervously, blinking. “Are you… proposing to me?”
I laughed, shaking my head. “No, darling. It’s better than a marriage proposal.”
Her eyes narrowed playfully. “What could be better than that?”
I bit my lower lip, smiling devilishly. “A cock and heart proposal.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt

“Ani som sa nenazdala a už som ležala na chrbte. Ren sa ku mne sklonil a zmocnil sa mojich úst v horúcom bozku. Chcela som ho chytiť okolo krku a objať, no chytil mi ruky a prišpendlil mi ich o posteľ nad mojou hlavou.”
― Rea Fortune, Zachránená

“There should be a soundtrack playing for me as I walk down the street... And for what I'm about to do, cosplay is for suckers." - Judy The Burglar”
― S.R. Wilder, Hot Prowl

“If you like spicy food, I recommend the volcano. If not, get the house tacos, they're the best."
Caspian nodded, looking down to me with a small smile. "What will you have, Madeline?"
"Two volcanoes," I said, looking up at the menu. "And a bottle of water, please?"
"You like it spicy?" he mused.
Goose bumps ran down my spine and landed right in the bottom of my stomach. Good god, who did he have to sell his soul to so he could talk like that? I looked away before I could feel my face heat up from his teasing.
"I guess I do," I said, focusing really, really hard on a tree across the street.”
― Sabrina Blackburry, Dirty Lying Sirens

“I should tell him calmly that I'm afraid and I want him to stop, and I should walk out of this apartment and never see him again.
The only problem is that I'm not afraid.
And I don't want him to stop.
And most of all, I do want to see him again.”
― J.T. Geissinger, Pen Pal

“They took everything from me. Everything. We had a chance, but they took that as well." He presses a firm kiss to my lips then shoves himself away, backing to the door while putting a fresh magazine into the gun and loading it. "Watch me destroy every last one of them, Freckles.”
― Leigh Rivers, Restitution