The full moon cast its silvery glow upon the bedroom, illuminating the figure of a woman lying on the bed. She was completely naked, her dark skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. Her thick black hair fanned out around her head like a halo, framing her face in soft curls. She was on her stomach, her back a tantalizing view of curves and shadows.
The door creaked open, and a man stepped in, his eyes immediately drawn to the woman on the bed. He had been waiting for this moment all night, ever since he had seen her at the party. She was an Indian babe, exotic and alluring, and he had been captivated by her from the moment they had met.
He closed the door behind him, and the room fell into silence. He approached the bed, his eyes taking in every inch of her body. He reached out, his fingers tracing a line down her spine, and she shivered at his touch.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire.
She turned her head, her eyes meeting his. “I know,” she said, a small smile playing on her lips.
He chuckled, his fingers continuing their exploration of her body. He leaned down, his lips brushing against the shell of her ear. “I want you,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
“I want you too,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
He kissed her neck, his lips moving down to her shoulders. He nibbled on her earlobe, his hands roaming over her body. She arched her back, her body responding to his touch.
He moved down, his lips traveling down her spine. He licked and nibbled, his hands caressing her ass. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
He spread her legs, his fingers finding her wet and ready. He stroked her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. She moaned louder, her body writhing beneath him.
He couldn’t wait any longer. He positioned himself behind her, his cock sliding into her wet pussy. She gasped, her body tensing with pleasure.
He started thrusting, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. She pushed back, meeting him thrust for thrust. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mixing with their moans and gasps.
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed her in circles, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. She moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure.
He felt her tighten around him, her orgasm building. He thrust harder, his fingers moving faster. She cried out, her body shaking with pleasure.
He followed her over the edge, his orgasm ripping through him. He collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in sync. The moon cast its silvery glow upon them, bathing them in its light.
And in that moment, they were one.
