Chapter 4: Climax
Dr. Chen's bedroom was a sanctuary of sorts, a place where she could retreat from the world and indulge in her curiosities. The room was bathed in the soft, warm glow of lamps, casting an intimate light on the plush cushions and silken bedding that beckoned for comfort. The walls were adorned with a mural of exotic landscapes, a testament to her love for exploration and discovery. The air was filled with the scent of fragrant incense, a blend of sandalwood and jasmine that she found incredibly arousing.
Grit's tiny hands were still tangled in her dark locks, his breath still coming in short gasps as he reclaimed control of his body.
But Chen wasn't done with him yet. She pushed him gently but firmly back onto the bed, his tiny body landing with a soft thud on the plush cushions.
"Fuck," he panted, looking up at her with wide eyes. "What are you going to do now?"
Chen smirked, her heart pounding with anticipation. She reached up and pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her busty figure clad in a simple black bra.