Heated in the sense that...
We were in the kitchen, hungry
But not for food
Hypnotized by your stare
I drew closer to you, like an obedient slave to her master
Our lips, melting into each other in a rhythmical caress
My knees weakened as I surrendered all control
Your tongue stimulated sweet sensations all over my being
My nibbles on your lips awoke your amorous passion
You grabbed me with authority and pulled me even tighter into your embrace
But then, there was the door, and someone at it...