" When you lick me,” he said roughly, “I want to be alone—far away from everyone. Because when you lick me, Feyre,” he said, pressing nipping kisses to my jaw, my neck, “I’m going to let myself roar loud enough to bring down a mountain. "

― Sarah J. Maas , A Court of Mist and Fury (A Court of Thorns and Roses, #2)