As they layed there across from each other Mrs fox sat up taking a sip of her whine. The sheet drops from around her, leaving her chest exposed. She could feel mr foxes gaze, memorised by her beauty. can you make this better, romantic, passionate desrcibe

As they lay across from each other, the soft glow of candlelight flickered around them, creating an intimate cocoon that enveloped their bodies. Mrs. Fox gracefully sat up, her silky hair cascading over her shoulders like a waterfall of midnight. She cupped the delicate wine glass in her hand, taking a slow, sensual sip that drew Mr. Fox's gaze to her luscious lips, glistening with the crimson hue. With a subtle movement, the sheet slipped from her shoulders, pooling at her waist, leaving her chest bare and illuminated by the soft light. Each curve and contour of her body was accentuated, a masterpiece of femininity that stirred something primal within him. She reveled in the moment, feeling the warmth of his lingering stare as it traced the lines of her form, memorizing every exquisite detail. Mr. Fox’s breath caught in his throat, entranced by the beauty before him. The air crackled with unspoken desire, an intoxicating tension that electrified the space between them. As their eyes locked, the world outside faded away, leaving only the two of them, suspended in a moment that pulsed with promise and passion. “Come closer,” she whispered, her voice a sultry invitation that hung in the air, sweet and enticing. And as if drawn by an invisible force, he moved, closing the distance with a mixture of eagerness and reverence, his heart racing with the anticipation of what was to come.