In the dimly lit room, a woman stood, her silhouette framed by the window behind her. She was nude, her back facing the door, unaware of the figure that had entered. Her skin was a rich shade of brown, glowing in the faint light. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, reaching her waist. She was an Indian beauty, her curves full and inviting.
The figure, a man, paused in the doorway, taking in the sight of her. He had been expecting this encounter, but the reality of her was more than he had imagined. He closed the door quietly behind him and approached her, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet.
As he reached her, he gently placed his hands on her shoulders, causing her to startle. She turned to face him, her eyes wide with surprise. He gave her a reassuring smile and leaned in to kiss her. She responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck as they deepened the kiss.
He trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling gently on her earlobe. She moaned softly, her head falling back to give him better access. He took advantage, his hands roaming down her back to cup her ass, pulling her closer to him.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her body. He knelt before her, his hands parting her thighs. She gasped as his lips found her pussy, his tongue darting out to taste her. She was already wet, her juices coating his tongue. He licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her entrance.
She moaned louder, her hands gripping his shoulders for support. He stood, his cock hard and ready. He lifted her, her legs wrapping around his waist. He entered her in one swift motion, causing her to cry out in pleasure.
He began to move, his thrusts deep and hard. She met him, her hips bucking to meet his. He reached up to cup her breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples. She moaned, her head falling back in ecstasy.
He increased his pace, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance. She moaned louder, her nails digging into his shoulders. He could feel her pussy tightening around him, her orgasm building.
With a final thrust, he came, filling her with his seed. She followed, her orgasm crashing over her. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies trembling with the aftershocks of their release.
He slowly lowered her to the ground, his cock slipping out of her. She smiled up at him, her eyes heavy with pleasure. He kissed her softly, his hands cupping her face.
They stood there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. The room was silent, save for their heavy breathing.
And then, they went their separate ways, their encounter a secret between them. But the memory of her, of her body and her pleasure, would stay with him forever.
