In the dimly lit room, a woman with thick, black hair stood facing away from the door, her silhouette framed by the soft glow of the window behind her. She was completely nude, her toned back and round, firm ass on full display. The curves of her body were accentuated by the gentle shadows that danced across her skin as the wind gently blew the curtains aside, revealing the moonlit night outside.
Sneha, the Indian babe, had always been a seductress. Her beauty was intoxicating, and she knew how to use it to her advantage. She had invited her latest conquest, a young businessman from out of town, to her apartment for a nightcap. He had eagerly accepted, unaware of the treat that awaited him.
As she stood there, waiting for him to enter the room, she couldn’t help but feel a thrill run through her body. She loved the power she held over men, the ability to make them weak at the knees with a single glance. And she knew that this man was no different.
When he finally entered the room, she turned to face him, her eyes locked onto his. She could see the desire burning in his gaze, and she knew that she had him. She took a step towards him, closing the distance between them.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she whispered, her voice low and sultry.
He didn’t say a word, but she could see the hunger in his eyes. She reached out, her fingers tracing a line down his chest, feeling the heat radiating from his body. He let out a low groan, his eyes fluttering closed as she continued to explore his body.
She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. “Do you want me?” she whispered, her breath hot against his skin.
“Yes,” he groaned, his hands reaching out to grip her hips.
She smiled, her lips curling up in a wicked grin. “Then take me,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
He didn’t need any further encouragement. His hands were on her, his fingers digging into her skin as he pulled her close. She could feel his hard length pressing against her, and she couldn’t wait to feel him inside her.
He kissed her, his lips rough and demanding against hers. She responded in kind, her tongue dancing with his as they explored each other’s mouths. His hands were all over her, cupping her breasts, squeezing her ass, and she could feel herself growing wetter with every touch.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, nipping and sucking at her sensitive skin. She let out a low moan, her head falling back as he continued to explore her body. His hands were everywhere, touching and caressing her in all the right places.
He made his way down to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and swirling his tongue around it. She gasped, her back arching as he continued to tease her. He switched to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment, and she could feel herself growing more and more desperate for him.
He didn’t make her wait much longer. His fingers found her wet and ready for him, and he teased her clit, making her moan even louder. She was on the brink, and she knew that it wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.
But he had other plans. He pulled his fingers away, leaving her wanting. She looked at him, her eyes pleading with him to continue. He grinned, his eyes full of mischief.
“Please,” she begged, her voice barely above a whisper.
He didn’t say a word, but she could see the answer in his eyes. He was going to make her wait, make her beg for it. And she would. She would beg for it, because she knew that it would be worth it.
He teased her some more, his fingers dancing around her entrance but never quite going inside. She was panting now, her body trembling with need. She couldn’t take it any longer.
“Please,” she begged again, her voice louder this time.
He
replied with a wicked grin, finally giving her what she wanted. He slid his fingers inside her, and she gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. He started to move his fingers, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
But he wasn’t done yet. He pulled his fingers out, leaving her empty and wanting. She looked at him, her eyes pleading with him to continue. He grinned, his eyes full of mischief.
“Turn around,” he commanded, his voice low and rough.
She did as she was told, turning around to face the window. She could see their reflection in the glass, her body flush and desperate for him. He stepped up behind her, his hard length pressed against her ass.
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit once again. She moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder as he teased her. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.
He slid his fingers inside her again, and she gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. He started to move his fingers, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
She could hear the sound of their bodies coming together, the slick sound of her wetness and his fingers. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knew that she wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.
And then she was there. She cried out, her body trembling with pleasure as she came hard. He didn’t stop, his fingers continuing to move inside her, drawing out every last bit of pleasure from her body.
When she finally came down from her high, he pulled his fingers out, leaving her empty and satisfied. She turned to face him, her eyes full of gratitude.
“Thank you,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from her cries of pleasure.
He grinned, his eyes full of mischief. “Anytime,” he said, his voice low and rough.
And she knew that it was true. He would be there for her, whenever she needed him. And she would be there for him, whenever he needed her. They were two souls, bound together by their desire for each other.
And as they stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the moonlight shining down on them, they knew that they would never let go. They would be there for each other, always and forever. And that was all that mattered.
