The Temptation of the Indian Beauty

In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the door. Her silhouette was framed by the window, the soft moonlight illuminating her curves. She was an Indian beauty, with thick black hair cascading down her back. Her skin was a warm caramel, glowing in the soft light. She was nude, her body a work of art. Her curves were voluptuous, her hips wide and her ass round and firm.

He watched her from the doorway, his heart racing. He had been admiring her from afar, but never had the courage to approach her. She was out of his league, or so he thought. But now, here she was, standing in front of him, seemingly waiting for him.

He cautiously approached her, his eyes never leaving her body. She turned to face him, her full lips curling into a seductive smile. She reached out and traced her fingers down his chest, her touch sending shivers down his spine.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” she whispered, her voice husky and seductive.

He didn’t say a word, he couldn’t. He was too captivated by her beauty, too lost in her eyes. She took his hand and led him to the bed, her hips swaying seductively as she walked.

They fell onto the bed, their bodies tangled together. She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. He could feel her breasts pressed against his chest, her nipples hard and sensitive. She moaned softly as he ran his hands down her body, cupping her ass in his hands.

He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her shiver. She arched her back as he kissed down her chest, taking her nipples into his mouth and sucking on them gently. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.

He continued to kiss down her body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He reached her pussy, already wet and ready for him. He licked her lips, tasting her sweetness. She moaned loudly as he flicked her clit, her hips bucking wildly.

He slipped a finger inside of her, feeling her warmth and wetness. She was tight, her muscles clenching around his finger. He added a second finger, stretching her out. She moaned louder, her breathing becoming ragged.

He couldn’t wait any longer, he needed to be inside of her. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with desire. He pushed himself inside of her, her pussy gripping him tightly. She moaned loudly as he filled her, her muscles clenching around him.

He started to thrust, hard and deep. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. He reached around and grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto him. She moaned louder, her breathing becoming ragged.

He could feel himself getting close, his balls tightening. He reached down and rubbed her clit, feeling her muscles clench around him. She moaned loudly as she came, her pussy tightening around him. He couldn’t hold back any longer, he came hard, filling her with his cum.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. He wrapped his arms around her, feeling her heart racing. They lay there in silence, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.

The night had only just begun, they had all night to explore each other’s bodies. He knew it would be a night he would never forget. The night he finally gave into the temptation of the Indian beauty.

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