Lust.

It's the tingle felt in treasured troves, and you can't help but feel an insatiable hunger. You're left needing the electrifying caress of their touch, their saccharine taste. To be held and kissed by them, before performing unspeakable acts. You'll never want them to stop. The only thing that will satisfy you is the enthralling collision of bodies and souls, until you're writhing, panting, and screaming in sublime ecstasy.