If Bardugo. Shadow and bone (№ 371658)

... In the second our lips met, between us there was contact and I have supplemented power Darkling. I felt how much he wants me, but behind this desire lay something else, something like anger. I recoiled in surprise.
- You don't want to do that.
Is the only thing I want, he growled with a mixture of bitterness and desire in his voice.
You're hateful, I said with sudden inspiration.
- Possible..
- Why?..
- The trouble with lust is that, - whispered Darkling, holding her lips against my chin, until just a millimeter away from my lips, that it makes us weak.