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…sometimes she's all I think about.
Avery, I have this overwhelming need . . . to be inside of you." I melted into the covers, my body becoming liquid. "Will you let me?
You let every other guy have you. You give away pieces of yourself like they're candy." I went rigid trying to make sense of this different side of Bennett. He looked lost and miserable and desperate. "Maybe this is the only way. Maybe if I pretend to be like them.
I'm not going to kiss you, Ella. Not tonight."
She sagged against me, her forehead landing on my shoulder.
"Kissing you would be too easy," I whispered in her ear. "And you're not a girl I want to be easy with.
We always seem to end up against a door," she breathed out. Her words faltered as I licked and nipped my way down her collarbone to the scoop of skin above her breasts.
"I have fantasies about what I want to do to you against this door.
Unfurl your muscles. Slip off your skin. Drop your guts in a heap on the floor."
I felt my airway constrict. Damn, this was profound. I continued. "Nuzzle inside the hollow of my bones. Let our breaths mingle as one. Turn liquid for me. Only for me. Bury your essence inside of my soul.
Damn it, Bennett," I panted. "How in the hell do you know exactly how to drive me insane?" He trailed his tongue along my inner thigh. "I said I was a virgin, Avery. Not a saint.
I know I need to put my mouth on those pretty lips and kiss you," he said with so much conviction, it felt like a swarm of butterflies had been let loose in my stomach. "Do you know that, too?
He groaned. "Goddamn, I want to . . . so bad. I just don't understand why you do."
My eyes snapped up to his. "Why wouldn't I?"
"You were my safe zone, my safe girl," he mumbled. "I didn't think you'd even be attracted to me and then you go and . . ."
His safe girl? I shook my head trying to clear my thoughts. "And what?"
"And make me feel like you did last night . . . all hot and fucking out of my mind.
Don't misunderstand, Ella. I want you. So fucking bad." I gathered her face in my hands. "The day I can finally bury myself inside of you is the day I know for sure that you're mine. All mine. Only mine. And anything other than that isn't good enough.
Bennett was kissing the shit out of me and I couldn't breathe but I didn't care because if this is what kissing him felt like, I could get my fill of oxygen later.
Bennett licked and sucked the skin around my hipbone. "A tattoo would look sexy right here. And I'd be the only one to see it - when I did this.
I'm head over heels for you, man. I don't want to be with anybody else. You're it for me.
I was right back where I was three years ago.
I don't know what this is or what the hell we're doing," he said. "But if I don't kiss you right now, I might explode.
I never found anybody I wanted to lose everything for.
Whatever it was it made me want to grab Frieda, throw her over my shoulder, and take her home, like some big ape. I wanted to unwrap her like a present and claim my prize - Tate.
Fuck, Rach." His voice sounded tortured as he grabbed on to the back of my head and tugged me closer to him. "I never left you. Never.
Suddenly I felt like a bona fide man-eater. A Slutasaurus rex.
Avery," he whispered in my ear. "Why did you do that?"
"I wanted to," I mumbled. My eyes fluttered open and I stared out the dark window. "I needed to. God, Bennett, you're amazing. Just leave it at that."
I heard a sharp intake of breath, and then felt his warm fingers on my shoulder. "What if I wanted to do things to you, too?
Picture me kneeling between your legs," he said in a quiet rumble. "You're spread wide open for me. And my tongue is doing dirty things to you."
I was whimpering and moving my hips in an upward rhythm against his hand.
"I'm licking and sucking and you taste so fucking good."
"Oh shit," I breathed out.
"Would you like that, Rachel?" he murmured.
…wishing she'd let me hold her hand for always.
I was close and when he spread my legs wider and firmly pressed me down to the mattress, I was nearly gone. My hips were now grinding against his mouth.
"That's it, fuck my mouth. My tongue is loving it." His thumbs spread my lips apart as he sucked hard and then moved down to tunnel inside me.
And as for the other night . . . there are no words, Avery. No words.