242 Quotes by Elizabeth Hoyt

But…” Both men looked over inquiringly when Maximus spoke. “But I never asked you to help me with Noakes.”Makepeace nodded, his expression grave. “You didn’t have to.”“You never had to,” St. John concurred.

That thought—that she was carrying his babe—steadied him enough to start off again. It was a strange but not unwelcome feeling to know that she carried his child. That someday she would hold a babe against her pretty white breast and that the child would be part of him as well.For the first time in a very long while, he yearned to see tomorrow.

This was madness; this was delirium.

She took his length gently between her hands, her arms resting on his thighs, and looked up into his face. “I’m very, very angry with you.”And she opened her mouth over him.

No one could hear them over the carriage wheels, yet somehow it felt right to whisper. His eyes dropped to her gaping bodice. One nipple was reddened and still moist. He averted his eyes, swallowing. His erection, silly thing, didn’t know the show was over.

Diana,” he murmured in her ear, licking. “Diana, you are everything I’ve ever wanted and shall never have.”Tears pricked at her eyes and she opened her mouth to sob.“That’s it,” he said. “Weep for me. Bear my pain. Take my come. For I can give you nothing else.

Overhead the moon guided him, his fair mistress, his unattainable lover.

Whatever else came tomorrow and for the rest of her life, she would have this moment: this one point in time when she was intimately linked to Maximus.Maximus the man.

The sight of her was like a swift, cool wind through his frame, quickening his body, alerting all his senses, making him completely aware he was a male and she a female.