The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. A figure moved silently through the shadows, her black hair falling in waves down her back. She was a woman of grace and beauty, with a thick, voluptuous body that commanded attention. She was an Indian babe, proud of her heritage and her curves.
She moved with purpose, her destination a secret known only to her. She slipped into an alleyway, her heart pounding with anticipation. She knew he was there, waiting for her. She could feel his eyes on her, even in the darkness.
He stepped out of the shadows, a tall and handsome man with a chiseled jaw and piercing eyes. He was dressed in all black, his body lean and muscular. He reached out, his hand brushing against her cheek. She shivered, her body responding to his touch.
“You came,” he whispered, his voice low and husky.
“I always keep my promises,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
He took a step closer, his body pressing against hers. She could feel his erection, hard and ready for her. She reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock through his pants. He groaned, his head falling back.
“You’re playing with fire, little one,” he warned, his voice strained.
“I’m not afraid of a little heat,” she replied, her voice bold and confident.
She reached up, her fingers tangling in his hair. She pulled him down, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss. He responded eagerly, his tongue exploring her mouth. She moaned, her body melting against his.
He reached down, his hands gripping her ass. He lifted her up, his cock pressing against her wet and ready pussy. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her back pressing against the cold brick wall.
He thrust into her, hard and deep. She cried out, her head falling back. He started moving, his hips thrusting against hers. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in slow circles, sending waves of pleasure through her body. She moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders.
“Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice strained.
He continued, his fingers moving faster and faster. She could feel the orgasm building, her body trembling with pleasure. She cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock. He groaned, his cock twitching inside of her.
He pulled out, his cum spilling onto her stomach. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
“Again,” she whispered.
He smiled, his eyes filled with lust.
“Anything for you, my love,” he replied, his voice filled with promise.
And so they continued, their bodies moving together in the darkness of the alleyway. The night was young, and they had all the time in the world.
