“He kissed her as if he couldn't get enough of her.”
“He could do only one thing at a time. If he held her, he couldn't kiss her. If he kissed her, he couldn't see her. If he saw her, he couldn't feel her.”
“except when he kissed her, when he touched her, he devoured her as if he could never-even if he lived a thousand lifetimes-get enough!”
“He knew that hair couldn't feel; he kissed her hair.”
“... he tried to visualise her apartment, but he couldn't do it, he didn't know enough about her.”
“He was her drug. He always had been. And until that very moment neither of them realized that she was his as well. He couldn't get enough”