The soft glow of the moon cast a silver light over the room, illuminating the figure of a woman standing in front of the window. She was completely nude, her dark black hair cascading down her back in thick waves. Her curves were full and voluptuous, a true Indian beauty. She was lost in thought, her mind wandering to the man she had met just hours before.
He was a stranger, but there was something about him that had drawn her in. His dark eyes, the stubble on his chin, the way he moved with a confidence that was both intimidating and intoxicating. They had met at a bar, and after a few drinks, they had found themselves alone in her apartment.
She felt his presence behind her, his hands on her hips. She leaned back into him, feeling his hard length pressing against her. He kissed her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire down her spine. She moaned softly, her body responding to his touch without hesitation.
His fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She gasped, her breath hitching in her throat. He continued to kiss her neck, his tongue darting out to taste her skin. She could feel herself growing wetter, her body aching for more.
He spun her around, his eyes dark with desire. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. She responded eagerly, her hands roaming over his chest. She could feel his heart racing, matching her own.
He picked her up, his hands cupping her ass. She wrapped her legs around him, feeling his cock pressed against her wetness. He groaned, his fingers digging into her flesh. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently.
He knelt between her legs, his eyes taking in her curves. He leaned down, his tongue tracing a path from her ankle to her inner thigh. She squirmed, her body begging for more. He licked her pussy, his tongue teasing her clit. She moaned, her fingers tangling in his hair.
He entered her slowly, his cock filling her completely. She gasped, her back arching off the bed. He began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. She matched his rhythm, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed her gently, his touch driving her wild. She cried out, her body trembling with pleasure. He continued to fuck her, his movements becoming more urgent.
She could feel herself on the brink, her body tightening with pleasure. He thrust deeper, his cock hitting her g-spot. She screamed, her orgasm crashing over her. He followed her over the edge, his cock twitching inside her.
They lay together, their bodies slick with sweat. He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming over her curves. She smiled, her heart filled with a contentment she had never known.
The night was still young, and they had much to explore. But for now, they were content to lay in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined in a dance of pleasure.
