In the dimly lit room, a woman stood by the window, her silhouette framed by the soft glow of the moonlight streaming in from outside. She was a sight to behold, with her thick curves and long, black hair cascading down her back. She was an Indian beauty, an Indian babe, and she was ready to indulge in a night of passion.
He watched her from across the room, his eyes taking in every inch of her luscious figure. He was a white man, with a rugged charm that had drawn her to him. He had been seducing her all night, with his piercing gaze and charming words, and now she was his for the taking.
He approached her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she couldn’t help but moan with desire. He kissed her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire down to her collarbone. She arched her back, pressing herself even closer to him.
He reached up, cupping her breasts in his hands. He could feel her nipples harden beneath her dress, and he couldn’t resist the urge to taste her. He pulled down the top of her dress, exposing her firm, round breasts. He took one in his mouth, swirling his tongue around her nipple. She gasped, her head falling back as she surrendered to the pleasure.
He continued to tease her, licking and nibbling at her breasts as she writhed in his arms. She reached down, grabbing his cock through his pants. She squeezed him, eliciting a groan from deep within him. She undid his pants, freeing his hard, throbbing member. She wrapped her hand around him, stroking him as he continued to lavish attention on her breasts.
He couldn’t take it any longer. He needed to taste her, to feel her wetness on his tongue. He reached down, hiking up her dress and pulling her panties to the side. He knelt down, burying his face in her pussy. She cried out, her hands grabbing onto his head as he licked and sucked at her clit.
He slid a finger inside of her, feeling her slick wetness coat his hand. She was ready for him, but he wasn’t done with her yet. He added a second finger, stretching her open as he continued to devour her. She was moaning and gasping, her legs shaking as she approached her climax.
He stood up, his cock poised at her entrance. He looked into her eyes, seeing the desire and need reflected in them. He thrust into her, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his back as he began to fuck her.
He took her roughly, their bodies slapping together as they moved in perfect harmony. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper into her. He reached down, grabbing her ass and squeezing it as he drove into her.
They switched positions, with her on top. She rode him, her hips grinding down on him as she took him deep inside of her. He reached up, grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned, her head falling back as she lost herself in the pleasure.
He could feel himself approaching his climax. He reached down, rubbing her clit as she rode him. She cried out, her body shuddering as she came hard. He followed her, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. She snuggled up to him, her head resting on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. They drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined in a tangle of passion and desire.
The end.
