the heat of passionate lovemaking

He pulled me closer as I was stirring the pasta, his lips barely grazing my neck. His hands moved slowly up my sides, sending shivers down my spine. His desire for me was palpable as he whispered in my ear, and with one swift motion he swept me off to the kitchen table. He ran his hands over every inch of me as we kissed passionately, our clothes hastily removed. The heat between us exploded as he took me by surprise with the most passionate lovemaking while dinner simmered on the stove.