Whispers in the Night

The room was dimly lit, filled only with the soft glow of a single lamp in the corner. Shadows danced on the walls as the woman moved silently around the room, her long black hair cascading down her back in thick waves. She was nude, her curves on full display as she lit candles and incense, setting the scene for the night’s activities.

Her name was Nalini, an Indian woman with a body made for sin. She was in her late twenties, with full breasts and hips that swayed with every step she took. Her dark skin was flawless, glowing in the soft light of the room. She was a vision, a goddess in her own right.

Tonight, she was expecting company. A man, a friend, who she had been flirting with for weeks. He was coming over, and she had every intention of seducing him. She wanted him, needed him, and she was going to have him.

When he arrived, she greeted him at the door with a smile and a kiss on the cheek. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him. They moved into the living room, sitting on the couch as they talked and laughed.

But Nalini had other plans. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered dirty secrets and fantasies. She could feel his breath hitch as she spoke, his body tensing with desire. She knew he was putty in her hands, and she was going to take full advantage of it.

She straddled him, her legs on either side of his hips as she ground against him. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure as he sucked and bit at her neck.

Foreplay was a must, and Nalini was an expert. She started with soft kisses, her lips brushing against his as she teased him. She trailed her tongue along his jawline, nibbling at his earlobes and whispering filthy things in his ear.

Her hands moved down his body, tracing the lines of his muscles as she made her way to his cock. She stroked him, her fingers wrapped around his hard length as she squeezed and pulled. He groaned, his head falling back against the couch as she took him in her mouth.

She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock as she took him deeper. She could feel him throbbing in her mouth, his hips bucking as he fucked her face. She moaned, the vibrations sending him over the edge.

He came hard, his cum filling her mouth as she swallowed every drop. She sat back, a satisfied smile on her face as she licked her lips. She stood up, offering him her hand as she led him to the bedroom.

They fell onto the bed, their bodies tangled together as they explored every inch of each other. He traced her curves with his fingers, his lips following close behind as he kissed and licked her skin. She moaned, her back arching as he made his way down her body.

He licked her pussy, his tongue tracing the lines of her lips as he teased her. She writhed beneath him, her hips bucking as she begged for more. He slid a finger inside her, curling it up to hit her G-spot. She cried out, her orgasm ripping through her body as she came hard.

But they weren’t done yet. He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressed against her ass as he prepared to enter her. She moaned, her body tensing as she waited for him to slide inside her.

He licked her ass, his tongue tracing the lines of her hole as he prepared her. She moaned, her body relaxing as she welcomed him in. He slid inside her, his cock filling her up as he fucked her hard.

They moved together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony as they fucked each other senseless. They changed positions, trying out different angles and positions as they explored each other.

They ended up in missionary, his cock deep inside her as he fucked her hard. She moaned, her nails digging into his back as she came again and again. He followed suit, his orgasm ripping through him as he filled her up with his cum.

They lay there, their bodies spent and satisfied as they caught their breath. They smiled, their bodies entwined as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

And as they drifted off to sleep, they knew they would be back for more. This was just the beginning of their love story.

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