Gemma

“She understood now why poets said love was like burning. The heat of it was all through her and in her, and all she wanted was more - more kisses, more touches, to be devoured by this like a forest by wildfire.”
― Cassandra Clare, Chain of Gold

“Yrene was still watching his mouth as if it were a piece of fruit, her uneven breath lifting those lush, high breasts within the confines of her gown.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Tower of Dawn

“Cortana wove with her words, underlining each one with steel. She turned as her sword turned, and her body curved and moved like water or fire, like a river under an infinity of stars. It was beautiful - she was beautiful, but it was not a distant beauty. It was a beauty that lived and breathed and reached out with its hands to crush James' chest and make him breathless.”
― Cassandra Clare, Chain of Gold

“Chaol found his hand drifting from hers. Sliding up her bare shoulder, to rest along her neck. Her skin was soft as sun-warmed velvet. His thumb stroked up the side of her throat, so near that slender scar, and she cut her eyes to him...
He couldn't resist a second stroke of his thumb down the side of her neck. Her throat brushed against his hand as she swallowed again.”
― Sarah J. Maas, Tower of Dawn