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" Our bodies want . . . what they want.” This time, when he pushed his hair back, his hand was shaking. On her side, the trembling was in her legs, her arms, her torso. The full stem to stern bifta, as they said. Craeg came at her slowly, as if he were giving her time to change her mind, back away, leave. Not going to happen. She stayed exactly where she was, tilting her head up so she could meet him in the eye. “If I kiss you,” he growled, “there’s no going back. I might not fuck you right here, right now, but I’ll have you on your back the instant I get the goddamn chance. "
― J.R. Ward , Blood Kiss (Black Dagger Legacy, #1)
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" And yet, as inevitable as this felt, there was so much that was unexpected, too. She hadn’t anticipated feeling so . . . powerful: She got the very clear sense that as big as he was, as strong as he was, she was in charge—anything she wanted from him, needed from him, he would give her, do for her, find for her. After he was finished with the sex. "
― J.R. Ward , Blood Kiss (Black Dagger Legacy, #1)
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" Without warning, she started to laugh so hard, tears came to her eyes. The good kind of tears, that was. And as she gave herself up to the angel’s ridiculousness, Lass just sat there on the couch, staring up at Melrose Place, a sly, quiet smile on his beautiful, deranged face. What an angel he was, she thought to herself. A total angel. "
― J.R. Ward , Blood Kiss (Black Dagger Legacy, #1)
