Romance isn't in my repertoire, Eva. But a thousand ways to make you come are. Let me show you.
The human being places sexual intercourse above all other joys, but leaves it out of his heaven.
Sexual pleasure is, I agree, a passion to which all others are subordinate but in which they all unite.
What does one want when one is engaged in the sexual act? That everything around you give you its utter attention, think only of you, care only for you...every man wants to be a tyrant when he fornicates.
If it is the dirty element that gives pleasure to the act of lust, then the dirtier it is, the more pleasurable it is bound to be.
The ideal length of time for sex to last is the entire relationship, breaking only for snacks.
Were kisses all the joys in bed, One woman would another wed.
There are some elements in life - above all, sexual pleasure - about which it isn't necessary to have a position.
Self-consciousness is the destroyer of erotic joy.
See, I'm looking for a man that'll rub me slow, make me sing real high when he goes down low.
