Chapter 4: Climax
Tom stroked Aarti's soft tresses, savoring the rich texture beneath his fingertips. Her hair had always been a source of fascination for him – so smooth and glossy, it seemed almost liquid. Sliding his hand downward, he trailed his fingers along her satiny complexion, appreciating the velvety feel of her skin. Every curve and contour of her body revealed itself to him, inviting his touch, demanding attention. But none captured his imagination quite like her lips.