The night was still, the moon casting a soft glow over the city. In a high-rise apartment, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her black hair cascading down her back. She was nude, her curves illuminated by the moonlight. Her name was Priya, an Indian beauty with caramel skin and almond-shaped eyes. She was a woman of passion, her desires as deep as the night itself.
Priya had been alone for weeks, her lover away on business. She missed his touch, his whispers in the night. She craved the feeling of his hands on her body, his lips on her skin. Unable to resist the urge any longer, she decided to pleasure herself, to ease the ache that had been growing inside her.
She ran her hands over her body, her fingers tracing the curves of her breasts, her waist, her hips. She closed her eyes, imagining it was his touch, his hands exploring her body. She let out a soft moan, her body responding to the fantasy.
She moved her hands down to her thighs, her fingers lightly caressing the soft skin. She parted her legs, her fingers finding their way to her wetness. She gasped as she touched herself, her body responding to the sensation.
Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her. She turned around, her heart racing. Standing in the doorway was her lover, his eyes filled with desire. He had returned early, his body aching for hers just as much as hers ached for him.
Without a word, he crossed the room, his eyes never leaving hers. He took her in his arms, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. His hands explored her body, his touch sending shivers down her spine.
He broke the kiss, his lips moving down to her neck, his teeth gently nibbling on her earlobe. She let out a soft moan, her body responding to his touch. He moved his hands down to her breasts, his fingers pinching and teasing her nipples. She gasped, her body arching towards him.
He moved his hands down to her thighs, his fingers finding their way to her wetness. She gasped as he touched her, her body responding to his touch. He moved his fingers in a slow, circular motion, her body responding with moans and gasps.
He knelt down in front of her, his lips finding her wetness. She gasped as he started to lick her, his tongue exploring her folds. He moved his fingers inside her, his thumb finding her clit. She moaned, her body responding to the sensation.
He stood up, his cock hard and ready. He lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He entered her, his cock filling her up. She gasped, her body responding to the sensation.
He started to move, his thrusts slow and deep. She moaned, her body responding to his rhythm. He moved his hands down to her ass, his fingers finding her hole. He started to finger her, her body responding with moans and gasps.
He moved faster, his thrusts harder. She moaned, her body responding to the sensation. He leaned down, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. She moaned into the kiss, her body responding to the sensation.
He thrust deeper, his cock hitting her spot. She gasped, her body responding to the sensation. She moaned, her body tensing up. He thrust deeper, her body responding with a loud moan. She came, her body shaking with pleasure.
He thrust a few more times, his body responding to the sensation. He came, his body shaking with pleasure. He collapsed on top of her, their bodies covered in sweat.
They lay there, their bodies intertwined, their hearts beating as one. They fell asleep, their bodies still entwined, their dreams filled with whispers in the night.
