" I haven’t had you in months.” He drags his nose against my sex and inhales me. “I fucking need
you, baby. But I don’t know how to love you gently. I only know how to love you on fire.”
“So, love me on fire.” My nails scrape over his scalp as I arch into him. “Let us smolder until
we both turn to dust. "

― A. Zavarelli , Hate Crush