The moon shone brightly in the clear night sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a quiet apartment, a woman stood by the window, her silhouette framed by the darkness outside. She was an Indian beauty, with thick black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. Her body was toned and curvaceous, a testament to her dedication to fitness and health.
She was naked, her smooth skin glowing in the moonlight. She stood there for a moment, lost in thought, before turning to walk towards the bed. She was in the mood for some self-pleasure, and she was going to enjoy every moment of it.
She climbed onto the bed, lying on her back and spreading her legs wide. She started to touch herself, her fingers tracing slow circles around her nipples, making them harden under her touch. She closed her eyes, her breath quickening as she imagined the hands of a lover on her body, touching her in all the right places.
She let out a soft moan as she slipped her fingers between her legs, feeling the wetness that had already gathered there. She began to rub herself in slow, deliberate circles, her fingers exploring every inch of her pussy. She let out a sigh of pleasure as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Just as she was about to reach her peak, she heard a soft knock on the door. She opened her eyes, startled, before calling out, “Who is it?”
“It’s me,” came the reply. It was her lover, a man she had been seeing for a few months now. He was a tall, handsome man with a muscular build and piercing blue eyes. She had met him at a party, and they had hit it off immediately. They had been inseparable ever since.
She got up from the bed and walked towards the door, opening it to reveal her lover standing there, a devilish grin on his face. He stepped inside, closing the door behind him, and pulled her into a deep, passionate kiss.
She responded eagerly, her hands exploring his body as he undressed her. He picked her up, carrying her towards the bed, before laying her down and climbing on top of her.
He started to kiss her neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire on her skin. He moved down to her breasts, taking each nipple into his mouth and teasing them with his teeth and tongue. She let out a soft moan, her fingers tangled in his hair as she urged him to continue.
He moved down further, his lips and tongue tracing a path down her stomach, before settling between her legs. He began to lick and suck on her clit, making her moan louder and louder. She writhed in pleasure, her hips bucking against his face as he brought her closer and closer to orgasm.
Just as she was about to come, he stopped and climbed back up her body. He kissed her deeply, letting her taste her own juices on his lips. She moaned, her hands reaching down to guide his cock inside her.
He entered her slowly, filling her up inch by inch. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He began to thrust, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.
She matched his rhythm, her hips moving in time with his. She let out a soft moan with each thrust, her nails digging into his back as the pleasure overtook her.
He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. She matched him, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. She let out a loud moan as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
He continued to thrust, his own orgasm building deep within him. He let out a loud groan as he came, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his seed.
They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. They kissed, their lips meeting in a soft, tender embrace.
They fell asleep, their bodies entwined, their dreams filled with passion and pleasure. They knew they had found something special in each other, something that would last a lifetime.
