First Time Making Love Quotes

“I would like to make love to you every day, Sween. Several times. To take time to indulge in long foreplays, from playing games to cover each other in food and lick it away, and then on to long sessions of lovemaking… In the morning… In the afternoon… At night… Soft, intense, loving, lustful, kinky… Everything. I want us to try everything.”
― Haru Ichiban, Forbidden

“Marianne pensava che l’amore, per lei, era stato una delusione. Certe carezze erano meglio… Lui l’aveva presa brutalmente, con una sorta di rancore, quasi avesse voluto saccheggiarla, appagare una misteriosa vendetta, farle male con crudeltà. […] Forse era tutto finito, oppure, al contrario, cominciava appena? Non sapeva che cosa… L’avvenire?… Felicità o infelicità…”
― Irène Némirovsky, Due

“There was so much heat. So much tenderness in the way her body accepted his. Encompassing, consuming, drawing on his final reserves. It was a sensation unlike anything he could have imagined.
Finally, he could take no more. Tensing his buttocks, he gave one long thrust and drove deeply into her core. His jaw clenched, and a guttural moan caught in his throat. He nearly closed his eyes in an instinctive urge to contain the fierce rush of pleasure, but he could not look away from Lily's face.
The tip of her tongue pressed delicately against the top row of her parted teeth as she gasped for breath.
It was the only reaction she gave to the rending of her maidenhead.
While he felt as though he had trespassed into nirvana. Being inside her, fully encased in her warmth, was more powerful a feeling than he had ever expected. It was possession and surrender at once.
Each ragged breath he drew as he remained still and focused on managing the overwhelming stimulation only made his body crave more. As stunning and intimate as it was to feel so connected with Lily, there was an undeniable force within him, demanding he take them both to the limit of what they could endure.
He knew he should wait, allow her body to adjust to his intrusion, but he couldn't. He had been reduced to nothing but a primitive urge to finally, finally explore the bone-deep pleasure of being joined with this woman.
And it was pleasure, he realized in awe. Full, encompassing, undeniable pleasure.
The flashes of pain across his affected nerves were not nearly enough to distract from the beauty of everything else he felt.”
― Amy Sandas, The Untouchable Earl

“Because you were kind. Because you were here. That’s what matters.”
― Alex Diaz-Granados, Comings and Goings - The Art of Being Seen : A Jim Garraty Story

“It’s okay,” she said gently, her voice quieter than the music still spinning behind her. “Let me.”

Her hands rose to the front of my shirt again, her fingers undoing buttons, not like she was undressing me, but like she was offering something. Making it easy for me to stay.

My breath caught somewhere behind my ribs, and I felt my heart beating too hard in my chest. It felt ridiculous, how fast it was going, how loud everything inside me suddenly seemed.”
― Alex Diaz-Granados, Comings and Goings - The Art of Being Seen : A Jim Garraty Story

“I wanted to be braver—wanted to reach for her, close the space between us the way guys in movies did, like it was all instinct and rhythm. But my body didn’t move fast enough, and maybe that was the point.”
― Alex Diaz-Granados, Comings and Goings - The Art of Being Seen : A Jim Garraty Story