Sex Quotes - I want You
“I
want you, Hank. I'm much more of an animal than you think. I wanted you from
the first moment I saw you - and the only thing I'm ashamed of is that I did
not know it. I did not know why, for two years, the brightest moments I found
were the ones in your office, where I could lift my head to look up at you. I
did not know the nature of what I felt in your presence, nor the reason. I know
it now. That is all I want, Hank. I want you in my bed - and you are free of me
for all the rest of your time. There's nothing you'll have to pretend - don't
think of me, don't feel; don't care - I do not want your mind, your will, your
being or your soul, so long as it's to me you will come for that lowest one of
your desires. I am an animal who wants nothing but the sensation of pleasure
which you despise - but I want it from you. You'd give up amy height of virtue
for it , while I - I haven't any to give up. There's none I seek or wish to
reach. I am so low that I would exchange the greatest sight of beauty in the world
for the sight of your figure in the cab of a railroad engine. Amd seeing it, I
would not be able to see it indifferently. You don't have to fear that you're
now dependent on me. It's I who will depend on any whim of yours. You'll have
me anytime you wish, anywhere, on any terms. Did you call it the obscenity of
my talent? It's such that it gives you a safer hold on me than on any other
property you own. You may dispose of me as you please - I'm not afraid to admit
it - I have nothing to protect from you and nothing to reserve. You think that
this is a threat to your achievement, but it is not to mine. I will sit at my
desk, and work, and when the things around me get hard to bear, I will think
that for my reward I will be in your bed that night. Did you call it depravity?
I am much more depraved than you are: you hold it as your guilt, and I - as my
pride. I'm more proud of it than anything I've done, more proud than of
building the Line. If I'm asked to name my proudest attainment, I will say: I
have slept with Hank Rearden. I had earned it.”
―
Ayn Rand
“The
only sea I saw Was the seesaw sea With you riding on it. Lie down, lie easy.
Let me shipwreck in your thighs.”
―
Dylan Thomas, Under Milk Wood
“A
man fishes for two reasons: he’s either sport fishing or fishing to eat, which
means he’s either going to try to catch the biggest fish he can, take a picture
of it, admire it with his buddies and toss it back to sea, or he’s going to
take that fish on home, scale it, fillet it, toss it in some cornmeal, fry it
up, and put it on his plate. This, I think, is a great analogy for how men seek
out women.”
―
Steve Harvey, Act Like a Lady, Think Like a Man: What Men Really Think About
Love, Relationships, Intimacy, and Commitment
“She
was darkness and he was darkness and there had never been anything before this
time, only darkness and his lips upon her. She tried to speak and his mouth was
over hers again. Suddenly she had a wild thrill such as she had never known;
joy, fear, madness, excitement, surrender to arms that were too strong, lips
too bruising, fate that moved too fast.”
―
Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
“She
was made for untidy rooms and rumpled beds.”
―
Alexander McCall Smith, The Sunday Philosophy Club
“I'll
come and make love to you at five o'clock. If I'm late start without me.”
―
Tallulah Bankhead
“If
a man is highly sexed he's virile.
If a
woman is, she's a nymphomaniac.
With
them it's power
but
with us it's a disease!
Even
the act of sex is called penetration!
Why
don't they call it enclosure?”
―
Gemma Hatchback
“Don’t
put off till tomorrow anyone you could be doing today.”
―
Emma Chase, Tangled
“I
know I'm not going to be in your head all the time. But once you know me, I'll
be forever in your heart. ”
―
Crystal Woods, Write like no one is reading
“If
Jack's in love, he's no judge of Jill's beauty.”
―
Benjamin Franklin
“Someday
every woman will have orgasms- like every family has color TV- and we can all
get on with the business of life. ”
―
Erica Jong, How to Save Your Own Life
“I
know I want you," he heard himself say, all his vows and his honor all
forgotten. She stood before him naked as her name day, and he was as hard as
the rock around them. He had been in her half a hundred times by now, but
always beneath furs, with others all around them. He had never seeen how
beautiful she was. Her legs were skinny and well muscled, the hair at the
juncture of her thighs a brighter red than that on her head. Does that make it
even luckier? He pulled her close.
"I
love the smell of you," he said. "I love your red hair. I love your
mouth, and the way you kiss me. I love your smile. I love your teats." He
kissed them, one and then the other. "I love your skinny legs, and what's
between them." He knelt to kiss her there, lightly on her mound at first,
but Ygritte moved her legs apart a little, and he saw the pink inside and
kissed that as well, and tasted her.
She
gave a little gasp. "If you love me all so much, why are you still
dressed?" she whispered. "You know nothing, Jon Snow. Noth---oh. Oh.
OHHH."
Afterward,
she was almost shy, or as shy as Ygritte ever got. "The thing you
did," she said, when they lay together on their piled clothes. "With
your...mouth." She hesistated. "Is that...is it what lordss do to
their ladies, down in the south?"
"I
don't think so." No one had ever told Jon just what lords did with their
ladies. "I only...wanted to kiss you there, that's all. You seemed to like
it."
"Aye.
I...I liked it some. No one taught you such?"
"There's
been no one," he confessed. "Only you.”
―
George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords
“Because
no one has more thirst for earth, for blood, and for ferocious sexuality than
the creatures who inhabit cold mirrors”
―
Alejandra Pizarnik
“Sex
is one of the nine reasons for reincarnation. The other eight are unimportant”
―
Henry Miller
“The
bastard kissed her. She was so mad, she bit him hard enough to draw blood.
Raphael pulled back, lip already beginning to swell. “We are no longer even,
Elena. You’re now in debt.”
“You
can deduct it from my slow and painful death.”
―
Nalini Singh, Angels' Blood
“You're
an expatriate. You've lost touch with the soil. You get precious. Fake European
standards have ruined you. You drink yourself to death. You become obsessed
with sex. You spend all your time talking, not working. You are an expatriate,
see? You hang around cafes.”
―
Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises
“The
world is filled with love-play, from animal lust to sublime compassion.”
―
Alan Watts
“I
like sex for breakfast, kid. I eat early and often.”
―
Karen Marie Moning, Iced
“We
are no guiltier in following the primative impulses that govern us than is the
Nile for her floods or the sea for her waves.”
―
Marquis de Sade, Aline et Valcour
“Sex
is like air; it's not important unless you aren't getting any.”
―
John Callahan
