Quotes about sexy

Men have firm beautiful bodies with cut muscles. But the curves and gentleness of a woman’s body is beyond a words measure with their dazzling rawness it’s impossible to perfect but I crave the need to depict such a fathomless beauty.

He leaned back in his seat throwing his hands behind his head sort of an open offer for the entire bar to get a good look at what he was working with and it was quite impressive. God why did he have to have tattoos? Or the killer smile he was so blatantly using as foreplay. And since when did smiling at a girl count as foreplay? I wasn't sure but I guess Carter was the one living man capable of this.

Every person has the right to be loved in the way she/he wants to be loved. Making love is not something you do to someone making love is something you share.

I glance over at him he still looks like something I want to eat.

Americans don't pay much attention to environmental issues, because they aren't sexy. I mean, cleaning up coal plants and reining in outlaw frackers is hugely important work, but it doesn't get anybody's pulse racing.

Watching your husband become a father is really sexy and wonderful.

All I ever wanted was to be a sexy bride, and actually, I think I've turned into a romantic bride.

I'm not what you might call sexy, but I'm romantic. Let's put it that way.

I happen to know there is nothing sexy or romantic about love scenes. They are just awful to do.

When I left EastEnders, I could have earned an absolute fortune from sexy calendars, shoots for lads' mags, fitness videos and reality shows. But I always turned them down.

I'm really exciting. I smile a lot, I win a lot, and I'm really sexy.

It’s good to live in the past. It’s sexier here

I’m a short woman with a pretty good body and large breasts — that’s not what I think of as sexy.

That’s not why I’m here. I’ve got a mission. I made a promise.” His chest expanded with a deep, ragged breath. “Ah, hell. Quit looking at me like you either want to shoot me or eat me up. I’m trying to do the right thing here.” Max’s rejection instantly sent her back to the times in her relationship with Richard when he’d rebuffed her advances. “I wasn’t very good, was I? I’m sor—” “Do not let that man come between us.” Max swiped his hand over his mouth and jaw and spun away. Just as quickly he

You're only as old as your boy toy...

Nothing turned a man on faster than a woman that couldn't get enough of what he had to offer.

There's nothing sexier than confidence, and nothing dumber than over-confidence. Life is all about where you draw the line between the two.

Confidence is sexy!

I had a dream that Zac Effron showed up at my door shirtless with a bouquet of flowers..yep, I’m still waiting on that one to come true.

Fizz had a phrase for those manic occasions when you scaled every final peak, fell off the other side and passed out. Mightysatiety. The oblivion of maximum pleasure.

This new thought has turned into a mantra repeating itself in my head: I am a daring, fun, sexy woman.

Knowledge gives you attitude and carriage which IS everything! A woman who knows and feels she is sexy projects sexy and classy. If you are uncertain it can show. Make a list of those things you feel uncertain about and go to work on getting the knowledge to cross them off your list

His gaze swept her head to toe. “You’re wearing my colors, love.” He stalked forward and leaned down to brush her cheek with a kiss. “Soon you’ll be wearing me,” he whispered for her ears only.

I'm trying to go viral, but so far I'm just a sniffle

I blink rapidly, breaking our reverie and force myself to focus on something,anything, other than his beauty. Or his body. A body I want pressed against mine, limbs and tongues twisted and tangled, our flesh contortioned into X-rated abstract art...

The air smelled like testosterone and manflesh again. (That was a thing, right?)

You can’t think of anything? Anything you might need a man for?”Berry blinked slowly, then gave him a wide smile. “Are you talking about sex? Because if you are, there are plenty of products on the market today that claim to be just as good as a man. Not to mention some of them come with rechargeable solar batteries… so good for the environment too.

Damn and double damn the man. So much for I am woman, hear me roar. More like I am gobsmacked, watch me drool.

The unknown is sexier that the revealed. All magic tricks are a disappointment once you learn how they’re done.

Noah's eyes held my face. I swallowed hard. The juxtaposition of him sitting in a room full of people while staring at no one but me was overwhelming. Something shifted inside of me at the intimacy of us, eyes locked amid the scraping of twenty graphite pencils on paper.I shaded his face out of nothingness. I smudged the slope of his neck and darkened his delinquent mouth, while the lights accented the right angle of his jaw against the cloudy sky outside. I did not hear the bell. I did not hear

Have you kissed many boys before?" he asked quietly. His question brought my mind back into focus. I raised an eyebrow. "Boys? That's an assumption." Noah laughed, the sound low and husky. "Girls, then?""No.""Not many girls? Or not many boys?""Neither," I said. Let him make of that what he would."How many?" "Why—" "I am taking away that word. You are no longer allowed to use it. How many?" My cheeks flushed, but my voice was steady as I answered. "One." At this, Noah leaned in impossibly closer,

I was warned about you, you know."And with that half-smile that wrecked me, Noah said, "But you're here anyway.

I laughed as I twisted to face him and raised my arm to hit in one move. He caught my wrist and my laugh caught in my throat. A mischievous grin curved my mouth as I raised my other hand to hit him. He reached over me and caught that wrist too, gently pinning my arms above my head as he straddled my hips. The space between us boiled my blood.

Anyone who looks good with a bald head is seriously sexy.

Amazing? My heart fluttered. “But I don’t want Flash or Harry,” I murmured. “You want Spider-Man,” he finished for me, looking a little wistful. I shrugged. “And Peter Parker.” He looked at me, very seriously. “Then don’t settle,” he said.

After a few seconds of scraping, I realize what he has isn’t a trail, it’s a whole forest! Ack! Weren’t all men supposed to shave their chest and stuff nowadays? Whatever happened to having fuzz-free Hollywood heroes as role models? At least my embarrassment is completely foregone by the irritation at his lack of upkeep. The only thing distracting me now is that heady mix of musk, shaving cream and a distinctly…male scent. And God knows that is one seriously jeopardizing distraction. Especially

And talk about that fabulous chest. Mmm he must work out because that chest does wonders".

I caught professer ryan or as I call him beautiful face looking back at me with desire in his eyes as if I had just been naked and fingering my sex.

Woah, their gorgeous not so fast I haven't even catched your name or your number" - Jaxson Evans

Put your mouth on mine, Little Raven. I’m ready for a taste of lemon cake,” he said in a deep and tumbling voice.“Maybe I’m not so sweet,” I whispered, wetting my lower lip with a sweep of my tongue.Logan’s eyes followed every movement, and he licked his lips in response. “I want your mouth… on my mouth. Do it, or else I’ll have to find something else to kiss.

Make me a weapon,” I whispered as he pulled away. “Make it so I never have to dream about this again—make it so we can have this…forever.

He was so stark and male and beautiful that she hungered for him. Physically, to be sure. But also from someplace even more intimate, someplace where heart and soul melded into a yearning so strong, that she wanted to weep from it.

I never wanted anything as bad as I want you

I linger too long in his embrace; the night is so warm, the rocking of the boat so lulling, I have to stop myself from swaying to the music. Daniel smells really good—a masculine cocktail of saltwater, citrus, and probably just full-on testosterone.

Couples who play together, stay together.

Is it possible for g.r to put the g.r page back into my computer because I lost the data.

I tried to curl around him, holding him with my arching body. His mouth was slow and searching, the kisses hard at first, then loosening as if unraveling from their own heat. The pleasure thickened, hard flushes rising through me, bringing the desire to full-slip ripeness.

No, I don’t think you do, fighting isn’t the release you desire.

Writing is my dream. From romance to dragons; fairies to fantasy worlds, this is where I live and play. Thanks be to God!

I have something I need to get off my chest.”“What’s that?”“This.” He closed his mouth over hers.

Six years of dreams would end in eternal love, or an eternity of loss.

Elegance and smartness is the sexiest thing woman can have, not just the flesh

There is nothing sexier than sword fight.

Love Rocks The De La Cruz's World

You have had me spinning for days, for I am drunk off the words that flow endlessly from your deep red lips that taste of wine.

I don’t want to be the anchor around his feet. I want to be the sky. I want to be the colorful weird name.

His chuckle was low and soft against my earlobe. I think it’s more like ‘what wouldn’t I do for you?

Did you want to change into something more comfortable?” Adrian asks with a raise in his eyebrows, breaking me out of my train of thought, but not away from naughty thoughts.I smack his knee. “I'm comfortable, but I know you're not.” He doesn't mind dressing up, but on most days I see him in casual clothes like screen-printed tees and hoodies.“You're right,” he says, tapping my knee lightly, standing up. As he walks toward the hallway, he slips his shirt off the rest of the way. I can't look awa

I'm too sexy for a grocery store.

You're so full of it, darlin'.

Peace is neutral, and not very sexy.

I think intelligence is usually sexy until it becomes irritating. After that, you're stuck.

Intelligence is enormously sexy.

I like a guy who's sarcastic, serious, sensitive - even just silent. But you have to do it at the right times. That's sexy. To me, it reflects intelligence.

I do a lot of sexy publicity, but I have yet to have any bad experiences regarding jealousy.

To all the girls out there who think being funny is not sexy, you are wrong!

I can be dramatic. I can be funny. I can be sexy. I can be sad. I can be glad.

I had gotten to a place where I truly believed everything I was called: 'not sexy,' 'not funny,' 'too intense,' desperate.' All those labels they gave me, I took them because there wasn't a trace of my true self left.

I may have been sexy, but I was covered up total. There was something left to the imagination.

I write edgy, sexy teen romances, and that's what I'll continue to do.

Tina Turner is someone that I admire, because she made her strength feminine and sexy.

Tina Turner is someone that I admire, because she made her strength feminine and sexy. Marilyn Monroe, because she was a curvy woman. I'm drawn to things that have the same kind of silhouettes as what she wore because our bodies are similar.

And I always had this idea for making a movie about a femme fatale, because I like these characters. They're a lot of fun, they're sexy, they're manipulative, they're dangerous.

We need Hollywood to make movies and television shows about sexy female engineers.

A great figure or physique is nice, but it's self-confidence that makes someone really sexy.

I often go to bed in my birthday suit. But I like teddies and cute little undies that match. I like a sexy bra and panty set, or little shorts.

Sexy in India is not considered positive. But, with today's crop of fresh faces in the modelling arena, being sexy is an asset.

If God wanted us to be naked, why did he invent sexy lingerie?

Being sexy is all about attitude, not body type. It's a state of mind.

There is definitely something sexy about a girl with an attitude and a pair of leather pants.

My legacy would be that you don't have to give up anything. You can be chic but have a sense of humor, you can be sexy but comfortable, you can be timeless but fresh.

I find intelligence sexy. I find a sense of humor sexy. I find sensitivity sexy.

All women do have a different sense of sexuality, or sense of fun, or sense of like what's sexy or cool or tough.

We're always bombarded with images from magazines of what looks cool and sexy.

Violence is a very ugly thing. Violence is often so casual on film, and made to look so cool and so sexy, but violence is a repulsive, repugnant act that human beings inflict on each other. It shouldn't seem to be cool and sexy, ever really.

I think it's cool to be smart, and I think it's sexy to be smart.

I think when you are a cool guy but also a hot guy, that makes you even more sexy.

Susanne Bier's work I've always really enjoyed. She's just such a great filmmaker; she's very cool and very sexy - that always helps, too.

I have smelled some very famous and undoubtedly sexy boys. And sometimes, as cute as they are, I'd rather have them as a friend - just because of the way they smell!

I'm not a big sports fan, but I love it when they 'slam dunk.' That's sexy.

Brainy's the new sexy.

Doing a movie about computers between 1978 and 1982? You can't get much less sexy, less active than that.

For me to be with someone, he's got to be fit. Or at least doing something he loves. Following your passion - whether it's hiking or sports or whatever - is super sexy.

Go on, she urged. Lie to me by the moonlight. Do a fabulous story.

I give him a skeptical look. “You want to show me your dick?”“If it’ll help convince you.” He drains the last drops of his Scotch and stands up. “Come on, let’s go.

Not nearly as incredible as hearing you scream when you came. Good thing you took Cassie home. She might think I was killing you in here.""Oh, but what a way to go.

He shifted his attention back to me and leaned in closer. “I told you to behave. I don’t want to have to arrest you ever again.”“Um . . . okay.”I felt him slide something under my hand. He leaned in even closer, his mouth by my ear, and whispered, “Although I wouldn’t mind handcuffing you.”Oh. My. God.

Oh, darlin’, I’m gonna walk you through it, kiss you through it, feel you through it, taste you through it. Hell, I’m hoping you call out my name through it, but for some reason, if I can’t get you off, by all means, play along. It won’t hurt my feelings. But I don’t think you’ll need to.

Kane wondered if any man in her life had really noticed how beautiful she was.