Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the lush garden. Nila, a stunning Indian woman with raven-black hair and a voluptuous figure, stood in the center of it all, completely nude. Her dark skin glistened with sweat as she basked in the gentle breeze.

A rustling sound caught her attention, and she turned to see Arjun, a tall and muscular man, approaching her. His eyes trailed over her curves, taking in every inch of her exposed flesh. Nila’s heart raced as she felt his gaze on her, and she couldn’t help but feel a wave of desire wash over her.

Arjun closed the distance between them, wrapping his arms around Nila’s waist and pulling her close. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers, exploring every inch of her mouth.

Nila moaned as she felt Arjun’s hands roaming over her body. He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with his thumbs. She arched her back, pressing her body closer to his.

Arjun’s hands continued their descent, tracing a path down Nila’s stomach and to her wet pussy. He slipped a finger inside of her, eliciting a gasp from Nila. She rocked her hips, grinding against his hand.

Arjun broke their kiss, trailing his lips down Nila’s neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, causing her to shiver with pleasure. He continued his path down to her breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.

Nila cried out, her fingers tangling in Arjun’s hair as she held him close. He switched his attention to her other breast, giving it the same treatment.

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