21 Quotes by Mary Morgan

His fingers trailed a path on her skin down her back. “Have I found a pleasure spot?” he asked while tugging her gown free from her shoulders. Eve glanced over her should. The look she gave him pierced his soul. “Everywhere you touch give me pleasure.

Did ye not mention a game last week?” “Aye, but my duties have kept me away.” Alastair choked on his mead. “Ye have none.

Let me show ye how a kiss can burn the blood in your body. And how a touch can send tremors coursing through your skin.

For those that long to return to Neverland…

Ivy slumped back against the cabinet doors. “What land have I fallen into?” Erin extended her arms wide. “Why a land filled with faeries, leprechauns, and Irish people with the gift of sight.” Ivy rolled her eyes. “A strange land… this Ireland.” Both women burst out in hysterical laughter.

Her body swayed to a different rhythm. One as old as time. She didn’t care if they’d only met. All she could think of was the man in front of her. He oozed raw masculinity, even when he walked. Powerful. Intense. And Ivy desired him – to taste his full lips. Her only fear would be, if one kiss were not enough.

Conn MacRoich, you’re a miracle worker. Or blessed by the Fae.

I will take you here upon the land – in the light. The grass will be your bed and the flowers your pillow. Your pleasure shall be mine.” His hand moved under her dress to skim her thighs. “And mine will be yours.

To undo a injustice, he stood the risk of losing the one woman who had captured his heart.