Chapter 3: Rising Action
The kitchen was bathed in the soft glow of the under-cabinet lighting, casting long shadows on the polished wooden floor. The air was thick with the scent of their desire, a heady mix of sweat and the lingering sweetness of Lina's arousal. Keith was leaning against the counter, his boxer briefs still around his ankles, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he watched Lina struggle with the clasp of her bra.
Her breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples still hard and pointing upward, begging for his attention once more.