“Raynor slapped her so hard her teeth rattled and eyes stung, but she refused to react except to say saucily, "You must have heard how I like foreplay." "I hope you like it a lot, because with your mouth, you'll be getting it nonstop." "Goody," she said dryly. "Because I so love a man who needs to prove his masculinity by beating on women. Do you hit children and kick cats, too?” MenNeedsChildrenSaidHardEyeHeardProveMouthsCatTeethKicksMasculinityYou Like It Author:Larissa Ione
“No bra,” he said against her mouth. “Thank you. I hate those things. Dumbest human invention. Ever.” HumansSaidHateMouthsI HateInventionBrasHuman Inventions Author:Larissa Ione
“She narrowed her eyes and concentrated on his mouth. Name. He wanted her name. She had to think about it for a second before she remembered. Great. She must have hit her head. Which, duh, explained the headache.” ThinkingEyeWantedNamesMouthsRememberedHer EyesHeadacheDuh Author:Larissa Ione
“It wasn't a kiss, human, so don't get excited." She sputtered in outrage. "I don't know what putting your lips on someone else's mouth means for your people - whatever they are - but humans call that a kiss." "Congratulations, then. You made out with a hellhound.” PeopleKnowsHumansMeanMadeKissingMouthsLipsExcitedCongratulationsOutrageHellhounds Author:Larissa Ione
“In three strides Reaver was on her, his mouth crushing hers. “No more bullshit,” he said against her lips. “I want you. I think I’ve always wanted you.” ThinkingWantSaidWantedThreeMouthsLipsCrushI Want YouBullshitStrideReavers Author:Larissa Ione
