Poppet Quotes & Sayings

So many people talk about the Golden Gate bridge, but I would bet they haven't seen the new Sava River Bridge. It has long metal ropes suspending it, like a gigantic angel's harp waiting for god's fingers to reach down and pluck the first chords, to send a vibration of relief and love into the heart of Belgrade. — Poppet

He sits next to me, the veins on his neck and arms seeming more prominent than they did earlier. His mouth compresses, igniting his eyes with esoteric light, pulling me into the magnetic undertow. — Poppet

Pushing himself off the bed in a violent thrust, his lats widen like wings down his sides, where his waistcoat is open halfway to his waist to accommodate muscular builds, he indicates the gilded cage with outstretched arms. Showing off his supreme musculature, he says, We have forever Phoebe. — Poppet

We've been here before. She knows I won't stop until she screams. Her pride won't let her scream until she's on the cusp of death. — Poppet

It shatters the game, exposing the players — Poppet

And you had to do that in a thunderstorm pissing down like a camel? — Poppet

He gives me one of those twinkling stares. His eyes coalesce and fragment color, glinting specks of midnight purple and an electric blue, when the light catches them just right. Straight on they look like indelible pitch, well deep with secrets and primordial darkness. — Poppet

Dropping my head I stare at the carpet, counting to four, waiting.It takes nine long seconds for her to find the courage to crawl around the couch, halting on all fours to stare at my feet, never once looking higher than my knees. — Poppet

Phoebe, don't play coy. If you were willing to give a peeping Tom a show, and you thought you were doing it for my benefit, then let's cut the pretend out of this and shoot straight for cold hard honesty — Poppet

You are my flower and I am your stem holding you to the light. — Poppet

She looks at me with wide eyes, delight and joy evident, sitting forward, They are dreaming? You watch dreams? Movie is dream? — Poppet

Mandy (lentil eating, lesbian, long socks) in PR — Poppet

Why the hell do women always have to bring back up? It's not as if I'm going to molest her at the opera. — Poppet

The closer she hip sways to me, the taller and tenser I stand, until I'm so rigid my muscles ache. — Poppet

I'll email you, he says as if he's asking me into the cellar to taste his vintage champagne. — Poppet

The sun sets, the strange clouds glowing eerily like a full moon laced with arsenic and occult warnings.
Eternity stretches out her mocking red carpet, hinting at the long lonely walk of regret I have ahead of me. — Poppet

I'm the riddle you have yet to solve — Poppet

The problem with all of you is you think in isolation instead of realizing we are one community, when one of us falls, we all fall. — Poppet

Yanking at my leg, straining every muscle, my customized Gray Ghost rebuilt as a chopper sparks and squeals.
My boot catches and I'm flipped. Sliding down E-70 Highway on leather, my gloves scrubbed by the tarmac. — Poppet

In truth the issue is that we are so powerful what we believe becomes our reality. — Poppet

I'm there to block your next move. This is a game — Poppet

He's going to bite me!
Instantly the last light in the room fades out as if announcing the reign of darkness. — Poppet

Levelling my stare at him I drop a hint like a penny into a well, You mentioned you were tied up. Win, you should have reserved that privilege for me. — Poppet

Complacency leads to redundancy — Poppet

Now now Ellindt, you know I love it when you beg." Chuckling silently, every jolt from my hold causes her hands pulsating pain, and I bend to speak intimately into her ear again, "But I love it more when you scream. — Poppet

The answer to my thoughts is the loud ripping of my shirt when he tears it straight down my back, yanking it forward around my shoulders and imprisoning my arms in the sleeves.
"I've got you now," he says, breaking the kiss and sounding like a god about to unleash wrath. — Poppet

Like opium, nerve annihilation stretches up my veins to pump incinerating anguish through my body. — Poppet

Lady, you have just become a wanted woman. I suggest you start running. — Poppet

Lady, when I met you I must have run through a puddle of luck — Poppet

You can only push me so far little slakax, and then I will do what has to be done, with or without your permission. — Poppet

What the hell do you want from me?" "Spontaneous combustion. — Poppet

Not that I did, bang her that is. I'm not saying I wouldn't, how could I ever be sure about something like that? — Poppet

It destroys and resurrects in equal measure. It's paradigm shifting. The man I was before Nada has perished and left a changeling who is lost in the delicate art of awe and humble appreciation. — Poppet

She lowers her forehead to the floor, curling starlight tendrils under her face when she rocks in the yoga pose, so tempting and sexy even in her deepest despair. Her courage is failing and I wait it out, watching the prone woman bend subconsciously in prostrate worship. She knows who I am or she wouldn't do that. — Poppet

Guys like you would try to shag the button hole in a fur coat. — Poppet

Alone in the dark all we have are the supernal lights in each others eyes left to illuminate the room, the only sound our breathing. — Poppet

I do so love the art of severing boundaries — Poppet

I've known you forever, and you are only just remembering me. — Poppet

I'm in a bastard mood, so wait for her to come to me without moving. Here kitty kitty, come to the lion's den. — Poppet

Oh baby, your planet sounds like paradise but it just doesn't fly down here in the trenches. — Poppet

Just once, he looks back at Arsay, and I feel like an entire encyclopedia of information and words is exchanged between them. I wish I could speak telepathy too. — Poppet

His sniff rips a new piece off my heart. — Poppet

Desire filters toxins through my system at the sight and I lower again, shoving her against the padded wall to snake my tongue over the elixir of pain. — Poppet

Stapled to her gaze, sucked into the potency of her focus, only the trace of her blood in my mouth reassures me this is not a vision but a hallucinogenic pause from responsibility. — Poppet

I don't know what's in the water but chivalrous men seem to be landing here along with the weird lights in the sky and nine coloured rainbows. They said the end of the world was close, I just didn't expect men with manners to be part of the equation — Poppet

The activity has pumped out his chest and hardened his abs, and I can't believe I'm even noticing or appreciating it. His smile is naughty, the muscles in his shoulders thick and ripped, undulating with his movement when he adjusts his position for me to get an eyeful. — Poppet

Fear only has power when I cower under the illusion. — Poppet

Because I thought you were a dirty angel, but you fell before you had a choice. The dirt wasn't yours. — Poppet

He's a contradiction and that's why he's so perfect. — Poppet

When the archeologists find this place they'll destroy history. Mankind will attempt to bury this information but we will ensure there is a leak. Intel this valuable makes insignificant fame starved humans grand masters of legend.Secrets are best retold to hungry ears. — Poppet

I die a little more, still in silence, paralysed by you, in fear, in pain. — Poppet

Eyes darker than a midnight lake penetrate my thoughts with their intensity, and a big hand warmly covers mine — Poppet

Rubbing absently at my temple, I do declare this woman leaves me flabbergasted and tongue tied. — Poppet

Hold tight, and I promise to do the same. We don't need a safety net Zena. We have each other. — Poppet

Aye, he smiles, joy igniting in his stormy gray eyes, stroking my hand possessively as if unwilling to let me go for fear I am nothing more than a hallucination about to wear off. — Poppet

Eve is married to my credit card, not me — Poppet

Snatching my hand in the death grip of his fingers, he pulls me off the wall to line his chest, closing his body around me in a muscular cage which smells of leather and soap. — Poppet

Look into my eyes and deny me. — Poppet

There's a time and a place for everything. ... Yes. This is my time and you are in my place. — Poppet

The flock mirror the madness of their liege. — Poppet

I manage to hold the poker face when she submits to dominance, to the summons, and swans into my arms, pressing her quivering form against mine when she embraces me. — Poppet

She's so caught up she's unaware she's no longer the prisoner here, I am — Poppet

A shade slinks over me and I'm caught off guard when he leans down, placing a blossom in my cleavage, his face shadowed and secretive. — Poppet

She shakes her head, fisting hands into my t-shirt and sobbing into my neck. And all I can think about is how good this feels — Poppet

Inhaling, I am ignited with the first breath of freedom — Poppet

He's as tall as the door, and I'm standing here without remembering the walk across the shadowed parking lot. When he turns to face me the world grinds into slow motion. Even my heartbeat draws out interminably. — Poppet

Kicking the door shut with the heel of my boot, I wedge her against it, raining kisses on her skin, wishing I could climb inside her and kiss away the welts left on her heart and mind. — Poppet

Kin is a shortened term for kinetic. Kinetic means to move. All that moves is your kin — Poppet

Every footfall of my boots echoes and ricochets louder and louder, the excruciating stroll I take induces her heartbeat into pecking so hard and erratic, my dick starts hurting with an anticipatory throb. — Poppet

Turning away, sobbing, I hide behind my hair, the kettle and coffee forgotten. It's too hard to talk about it. I can't talk about it. It's no one's business but mine. The trauma breathes in my blood, it feasts on my life, it gives me cold sweats and nightmares still. — Poppet

I loathe being crimped into this deplorable position on the vampyre chessboard. — Poppet

Eyes sparkling with blue open and stare a scalded soul at me. — Poppet

This time you aren't escaping. It's time for a heart transplant. — Poppet

Do not feed fear. Starve it. — Poppet

Who knows what real really is... — Poppet

Lifting, smiling back at her giggle, her relief, I tease, If you want to bleed sweetheart, I can make you bleed. I promise if I do it will be way more fun. — Poppet

If you fuck like your eyes do, your wife must be one delighted lady. — Poppet

The soy is seeping through the material like a BP oil slick in a Louisiana swamp. — Poppet

She never even wore stockings; just those bullet proof tights that you see on old maids. — Poppet

He puts his arm around me, the lights dancing on his dark skin constantly skipping across to mine, planting a myriad of emotions into each pore as if preparing my heart for tilling. — Poppet

To sore make bad energy, make innocent cry, Aisyx no spread pain plague. — Poppet

M possessed, gripping her head and looking at the deep crimson bruise on her neck, fading to black at the edges. Her wrists are banded with yellow-green bruises, and when I turn her I spot the finger marks left on her thigh.
Did he do this to you? — Poppet

He's lighting up my life and I don't even know his name. He's already perfect. — Poppet

She wears those old fashioned pj's like body armour. Going to bed these days is like wresting with Kevlar. — Poppet

His eyes are piercing and intense, the stare they give me brimming with threat and interest, folding thick arms over a broad chest, rippling the muscles in his forearms and etching the tattoos down his arms into stark highlight. — Poppet

I quite enjoy the banter actually. I mean, you don't meet many females who can come back at you as fast as you can throw it out at them. I prefer a more graphic dialogue as a forerunner to sex though: if they have the guts to spell it out for me in glorious Technicolor that always gets my interest. — Poppet

Facing him as I lower the glass from my lips, he's giving me one of those intense moonlit stares. — Poppet

Kissing her again, softly, I leave my t-shirt next to her pillow.
It's the silent promise that I'll come back again tonight. — Poppet

For why war? Nada ne hurt, sister ne hurt, for why you make vesna sore? For why! — Poppet

He just clamps his lips over mine and sticks his tongue so far into my mouth I feel like I'm being examined by the ENT gynae — Poppet

It's a heady aphrodisiac being exposed to his unique voice when he adopts that tone. His voice reverbs on a bunch of notes simultaneously. It's the first thing you notice about Ryan, his voice sounds like an orchestra playing a symphony composed by angels. It's most distracting until you grow immune to it, and now I'm back to completely infected with the Ryan voice virus. — Poppet

Free your mind, Jowendrhan. A cage is only a cage as long as you believe it is. — Poppet

What's it like feeling the smooth heat of that arm, tracing the supernatural muscles bunched in his arms and chest, teasing anyone with a pulse and hormones to lick their way down the divots and planes of that skin, to unbutton the leather shielding his body and taste all the way down to that silver buckle on his belt. — Poppet

He should always wear jeans because they make him look hotter than a nebula. Black suits him too. It hugs to his muscular vales and swells, turning temptation into sexy man therapy. — Poppet

Terror starts picking at the seams of my mind, throwing hateful words like rapture and holocaust at me. — Poppet

He gives me the stare that only men can do. The mouth tightening exasperation stare. — Poppet

Every man needs a shadow to reveal his light, to always be that close, ever present, bonded forever in astral allegiance. — Poppet

In a perfect patch of paradise he stays immobile for an eternity while the predawn breath strokes his skin and kisses each vertebrae down his spine. — Poppet

In my darkest hour she answered my call without resentment or guilt, without hesitation — Poppet

His touch is incredible, it holds my insides, my heart, my mind, shimmering hot heat into cold places, thawing my spirit ... and it rejoices. I'm immediately obsessed, consumed with need to stay in this balmy light, soaking in his touch, relishing the euphoria it brings to my discarded spirituality. — Poppet