The full moon cast its silvery glow upon the bedroom, illuminating the curves and contours of the naked figure lying on the bed. Her name was Priya, a stunning Indian woman with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her skin was the color of caramel, glistening in the moonlight as she breathed deeply, lost in a world of slumber.
Her lover, Arjun, stood by the window, admiring her beauty. He was a tall, handsome man with chiseled features and a body carved from marble. His eyes trailed down her form, taking in the sight of her perky breasts, narrow waist, and round hips. His gaze lingered on the dark triangle between her legs, and he felt a stirring in his loins.
He approached the bed, kneeling beside her. Carefully, he reached out and brushed a stray lock of hair from her face. She stirred, her eyes fluttering open to reveal their warm, brown depths. A small smile played on her lips as she realized who it was.
“Arjun,” she whispered, her voice husky with sleep. “You’re back.”
“I am,” he replied, his voice low and seductive. “I couldn’t stay away.”
He leaned in, pressing his lips to hers in a soft, lingering kiss. She responded eagerly, her arms winding around his neck as she deepened the kiss. His hands roamed her body, caressing her soft skin and eliciting sighs of pleasure from her lips.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe and making her gasp. His fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them until they hardened into tight buds. She arched her back, moaning as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and sucking gently.
His hand continued its journey down her body, tracing a path along her stomach and hips before reaching the apex of her thighs. She was wet, her pussy glistening in the moonlight. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her muscles clench around him. She gasped, her hips bucking up to meet his hand.
He added a second finger, fucking her slowly as he continued to suck and bite at her nipples. She was making soft, needy sounds, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. He could feel her getting close, her muscles fluttering around his fingers.
He withdrew his fingers, replacing them with his mouth. He licked and sucked at her clit, feeling it swell beneath his tongue. She cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair as she held him in place. He slid a finger back inside her, fucking her slow and deep as he continued to lick and suck at her clit.
It wasn’t long before she was crying out, her body shuddering as she came. He continued to lick and suck at her clit, drawing out every last shiver of pleasure. She lay back, panting and spent, as he climbed up her body and settled between her legs.
He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight, wet heat surrounding him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He began to move, fucking her slow and deep as he kissed her neck and whispered sweet nothings in her ear.
Their bodies moved together in a dance as old as time, their moans and sighs filling the room. They changed positions, moving from missionary to cowgirl to doggy style, each position bringing them closer to the edge.
Finally, they reached their climax together, their bodies shuddering and shaking as they came. He collapsed on top of her, his breathing ragged and his heart pounding. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close as they drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs.
The end.
