Diana Gabaldon Quotes

He knew that hair couldn't feel; he kissed her hair.

His hand touches my waist, steadies me. The touch sends a shock through my body, and all my insides burn like his fingers ignited them. I pull close to him, pressing my body against his, and lift my head to kiss him.

She grabbed his face and pulled him into a kiss, which effectively shut him up.

Let's love, press your lips to mine. Let's kiss, for that thrill divine.

I prefer a kiss that is so much more than just a tongue in your mouth.

Your skin upon my skin, in the beating of our hearts, may the living let us in, before the dead tear us apart.

God i've missed you. I can't wait to give you your present. He kisses me hotter this time, and beneath me, through his denim and mine. I can feel the promise of his Christmas gift soon to come.

Sam reached his hand toward mine and I automatically put my fingers in his. With a guilty little smile he pulled my hand toward his nose and took a sniff and then another one. His smile widened though it was still shy. It was absolutely adorable and my breath got caught somewhere in my throat.

Move into kiss those sweet sugar lips, baby looks just like love.

I touch her cheek to slow the kiss down, holding her mouth on mine so I can feel every place where our lips touch and every place where they pull away. I savor the air we share in the second afterwards and the slip of her nose across mine. I think of something to say, but it is too intimate, so I swallow it. A moment later I decide I don't care. "I wish we were alone," I say as I back out of the cell. She smiles. "I almost always wish that.

When she kissed him, he melted like a lump of milk chocolate.

I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him until my lips touched his.

she kissed as if she, alone, could forge the signature of the sun

We kiss. Her hands are freezing on my face, and she tastes like coffee and the smell of the onion is still stuck in my nose, and my lips are all dry from the endless winter. And it's awesome.

She bent her neck back and kissed him like she never had before. Like she wasn't scared of doing it wrong.

If a kiss could be seen I think it would look like a violet.

Believe this," he whispered, and kissed her with the sharp, sleek kiss, the silver kiss, so swift and true, and razor sharp, and her warmth was flowing into him.

When love itself comes to kiss you, don't hold back!

How about a kiss, Saumensch?

His lips brushed against mine. Delicately at first, almost testing to see if this was real.

I kissed her hard and held her tight and tried to open her lips; they were closed tight.

Ah, let us kiss each other's eyes,/And laugh our love away.

Finally he closed the distance between us and kissed me - a sweet, gentle kiss that held within it every single one of the thousand days I'd loved him as my everything, long after I'd begun to love him as a friend.

Jenna.” Brock stroked the underside of her chin very gently, lifting her face up toward his. “Would it be all right if I kissed you?