In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the door. The thick, nude black hair cascaded down her shoulders, a silken waterfall that shimmered in the faint light. She was an Indian beauty, her flawless brown skin accentuated by the shadows that danced around her. Her eyes were closed, a small smile playing on her lips as she ran her fingers through her hair, lost in her own world.
He watched her from the doorway, his heart pounding in his chest. He had wanted her from the moment they met, her spirit as captivating as her beauty. He had been patient, waiting for the right moment to make his move. And now, as he stared at her in the dim light, he knew that the time had come.
He crossed the room, every step deliberate and silent. He stopped behind her, so close that he could feel the heat radiating from her body. He reached out, his fingers trembling as they brushed against her hair. She gasped, her eyes flying open as she turned to face him.
“I’ve wanted you from the moment I saw you,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire.
She smiled, her eyes shining with excitement. “I’ve wanted you too,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
He leaned in, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly, her arms wrapping around his neck as they deepened the kiss. His hands roamed her body, caressing her curves and making her moan with pleasure.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck as he nibbled and licked her sensitive skin. She arched her back, her head falling back as she gave herself over to the pleasure. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples as he teased and tantalized her.
She gasped as he slid his hand under her skirt, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him. He stroked her, making her moan and writhe with pleasure. She begged for more, her voice husky and desperate.
He obliged, his fingers sliding into her as he fucked her with his hand. She cried out, her orgasm rippling through her body as she came undone in his arms. He held her close, his lips finding hers in a tender kiss as they caught their breath.
But he wasn’t done with her yet. He picked her up, laying her down on the bed as he knelt between her legs. He looked at her, his eyes filled with desire as he took in her naked body. She was beautiful, her curves and lines a testament to her femininity.
He leaned down, his lips finding her clit as he licked and sucked her. She moaned, her hands reaching down to tangle in his hair as she pulled him closer. He slid a finger into her, fucking her with his hand as he licked and sucked her clit.
She came again, her orgasm shaking her to her core. He didn’t stop, his fingers and mouth working in tandem to bring her to the brink of pleasure once again. She begged for mercy, her voice hoarse and desperate.
He finally relented, his lips leaving her clit as he looked up at her. She was a mess, her hair tangled and her skin flushed with pleasure. He smiled, his eyes shining with love and desire.
“I love you,” he whispered, his voice filled with emotion.
She smiled, her eyes shining with happiness. “I love you too,” she replied, her voice filled with emotion.
He entered her, his cock sliding into her wet and ready pussy. She moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in the sheets as he fucked her. He took her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together as they chased their release.
They came together, their orgasms rippling through their bodies as they held each other close. He collapsed on top of her, his breathing ragged and his heart pounding in his chest. She wrapped her arms around him, her hands stroking his back as they caught their breath.
They lay there, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating as one. The shadows danced around them, a silent witness to their love and passion. And as they lay there, they knew that they were home.
