Sarah and Alex have just finished their meal when Alex gets up to clear the table. As Sarah watches him move, she can't help but feel a wave of desire wash over her. She licks her lips nervously, her heart racing in anticipation. Alex notices the look in Sarah's eyes and smiles knowingly. He walks back over to her, kneels down beside her chair, and takes her hand in his. Their eyes lock as he softly whispers, "Is there anything else you're hungry for, my love?" Sarah bites her bottom lip, unable to speak. She nods shyly, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment and excitement. Alex leans in closer, his breath hot against Sarah's neck. "What do you want, baby?" he asks, his voice low and rough. Sarah takes a deep breath and whispers, "I want you." Her voice is barely audible, but it carries the weight of her intense desire.
