Erotic Love Language Series by BriAnn Danae

Physical touch. I didn’t know how or when that became my love language, but it was. Especially when warm kisses and hugs that felt like home turned into core-quivering orgasms. I craved his caress like a feen and wasn’t ashamed to admit it.Thanks to Phallon and his generosity in helping me expand my sexual experiences, I was now turned out in the best way possible. (You must read Talk To Me Nicely before this book)

Quality time.It’d always been my love language. My boyfriend knew that, but somewhere along the way, he’d forgotten. Feeling unwanted wasn’t something I was willing to tolerate any longer. I’d given him more than enough chances to prove himself… until he ran out of them. His lack of effort left room for my realtor bae to fill every void.Tyrel knew more than how to close out a deal. Immediately, he demonstrated what it’s like when a man truly listens and learns you... moreQuality time.It’d always been my love language. My boyfriend knew that, but somewhere along the way, he’d forgotten. Feeling unwanted wasn’t something I was willing to tolerate any longer. I’d given him more than enough chances to prove himself… until he ran out of them. His lack of effort left room for my realtor bae to fill every void.Tyrel knew more than how to close out a deal. Immediately, he demonstrated what it’s like when a man truly listens and learns you. He didn’t need to be told how to cater to my desires and made it clear that I was his… his to have and cherish for as long as I’d let him. less

Acts of service. That’s my love language. Especially when the effort matched their words. But, I’ve had the worst luck with men. While I wasn’t necessarily looking for a man, that all changed when an unexpected knock came to my door.E’Lyjah Gates proved that there were still some real men out here. A man like him who didn’t have to be told what to do or how to make love to my body. He handled me with care, making me feel like I had really lucked up.

Receiving gifts.I wasn’t ashamed to admit my love language aloud. At least not anymore. It took me a while to come to terms with how it needed to be received, but one bold move changed all of that.Dealing with a man like Judah McKnight, there was no need to worry about my needs being met. He fulfilled them without being told to do so. It was a rare trait, but I deserved it. I deserved him, and he made sure to let that be known... moreReceiving gifts.I wasn’t ashamed to admit my love language aloud. At least not anymore. It took me a while to come to terms with how it needed to be received, but one bold move changed all of that.Dealing with a man like Judah McKnight, there was no need to worry about my needs being met. He fulfilled them without being told to do so. It was a rare trait, but I deserved it. I deserved him, and he made sure to let that be known. He was all for me and came equipped with a plethora of thoughtful gifts. Ones that were sure to leave me wanting more. less