Romantic In Your Arms Quotes Novels & Stories

spot. Within seconds my fingers locate it and I strokes it. As my hand gets covered with your slick fluid it runs down over his wrist and down my arm. You feel your head buzzing so loud with your passion you don't hear me say: "I'm going to fuck you like a whore! Like the whore you are and you are going to love it! I'm going to fuck you the rest of the night and make you scream with my cock now!"

"Even if everybody hates you, or everybody leaves you, I won't. You want to know why?" "Why?" "Because I know what you are. And I've accepted you like that. Everyone wants you to be a version of their image of you. But, I don't care. You could kill me and I wouldn't hate you." I have to hand it to myself, that's the most romantic thing I've ever said. I'm sure even Vicky feels that way, because his arms go round my waist. It's nothing, till he's on his tippy toes and I know he wants a kiss. I slightly push him away.

His chest rose and fell in heavy breaths, one arm thrown across his eyes as he struggled to recover. Ben was beautiful. More beautiful than anything she had ever seen. Then something changed. His arm slipped away from his face, and his eyes focused on her. Not near her. Not through her. At her. The satiated exhaustion in his expression transformed into pure wonder. “I can see you.” The words struck her harder than anything else had that night.

She sang alongside him, letting the happiness flow. Dad: my love... Amalia: the sun goes down and we are here together... Dad: It's always with you, whether near or far... Amalia: fireflies glow like a thousand charms... Dad: How sweet to hold you... Amalia: stay with me and you can dream forever... Together: right here in my arms tonight...

"My apologies for the interruption. Do continue, Yeojoon." "I was just wondering. Because I have never met such person before in my life, how could I have dreamed of him in such.." Intimate? Sweet? Romantic scene? "—In such a situation where we seem to be," In love? Yeojoon wants to shoot the voice in his head so it would shut up so suddenly. "— we seem to be.. close."

But as I set the glass down, Armani closed the distance. He stepped into my space, backing me gently against the counter, his body heat radiating against mine. Trapped, his fingers brushed my bare arm, so slow and deliberately. “You look so fucking good like this,” he murmured. I swallowed heavily“Thanks” Armani leaned in, his lips hovering near my ear. “But you know, nothing comes for free in this world.” My breath caught in my throat. “What… what do you mean?”

After our kiss, as she rests her head on my chest, I tightly embrace her in my arms. "I never told you that I feel so safe in your arms. It's like the world outside disappears, and all that matters is the warmth and comfort I find with you. I never thought that I would ever experience something like this. It’s magical.” Grace confesses softly as she nestles into my arms. I run my fingers through her hair, enjoying the warmth of the moment with a tranquil smile on my face. “I feel the same way, love. In your arms, I've found my home.”

I love your skillful hands, warm worlds, and safe arms. Thinking of your caring smile fills my days. My love for you is the mischievous harm. Now I must away with a daring heart, Remember my blind words whilst we're apart

“Over my dead fucking body will I allow anyone else to hurt you.” I slip my arm around his back and breathe out a sigh, knowing that come what may, Roman would keep that promise.

“Why do you look like that, Kiki?” I shake my head, coming back from my thoughts. “It's just that I find romanticism so tacky…” Odette puts her fingers to her lips. “Are you crazy? Love is the best thing there is. To be loved, idolized, put on a pedestal and pampered as I deserve. It's the very least. Someone who makes you tremble from head to toe with one look. Who takes your breath away with a kiss and makes you feel like the hottest woman in the world…”