In the dimly lit room, a woman stood in front of the window, her silhouette framed by the setting sun. She was a Indian beauty, with thick curves and long, black hair that cascaded down her back. Her skin was a rich, warm brown, glowing in the soft light. She was completely nude, her body on full display.
He watched her from across the room, his eyes taking in every inch of her. He had been admiring her from afar for weeks, but tonight was the night he would make his move. He approached her slowly, his movements stealthy and confident. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. She gasped softly as she felt his hard length press against her backside.
He started to kiss her neck, his lips hot and eager. She moaned softly, her head falling back onto his shoulder. He trailed his lips down to her earlobe, nibbling gently. She shivered in his arms, her breath hitching as he teased her. He moved his hands up to her breasts, cupping them gently. He could feel her nipples harden under his touch.
She turned in his arms, her eyes meeting his. She could see the desire in his gaze, and it only served to fuel her own. She reached up, pulling his head down to hers. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together.
He picked her up, carrying her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his eyes never leaving hers. He started to kiss her again, his lips moving down to her neck. He licked and nibbled at her skin, leaving a trail of kisses down to her breasts. He took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking gently. She arched her back, moaning as he teased her.
He moved his hand down to her wet pussy, his fingers sliding easily inside her. She gasped as he began to move his fingers in and out of her, her hips bucking against him. He could feel her getting closer, her muscles clenching around his fingers. He quickened his pace, his fingers moving faster and faster.
She cried out as she came, her body trembling with pleasure. He didn’t let up, his fingers continuing to move inside her. She moaned, her hips rising to meet his hand. He could feel her getting close again, her muscles clenching around his fingers.
He withdrew his fingers, replacing them with his cock. He pushed inside her, his length filling her completely. She moaned as he began to move, her hips rising to meet his. He fucked her hard, his hips slapping against hers. She cried out with each thrust, her body shaking with pleasure.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He began to rub her gently, his fingers moving in slow circles. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. She could feel herself getting close again, her muscles clenching around his cock.
He quickened his pace, his hips moving faster and faster. She screamed as she came, her body trembling with pleasure. He thrust a few more times before he came as well, his hot cum filling her completely.
They lay there, panting and sweating, their bodies entwined. He kissed her gently, his lips lingering on hers. She smiled, her eyes shining with happiness. They had danced the dance of desire, and it had been a dance they would never forget.
