In a dimly lit room, a woman with raven black hair and caramel-colored skin lay on her bed, completely nude. Her body was a sight to behold – full, voluptuous curves and soft, smooth skin that glowed in the low light. She was an Indian beauty, with thick hair that flowed down her back and a body that begged to be touched.
As she lay there, waiting for her lover to arrive, she couldn’t help but think about the night ahead. She had been craving him for weeks, and finally, they would be able to satisfy their desires. She ran her fingers over her body, feeling the softness of her skin and the firmness of her breasts. She closed her eyes and imagined his hands on her, his lips on hers, and his body pressed against hers.
Just as she was about to slip into a state of arousal, she heard a knock at the door. She quickly got up and wrapped a silk robe around her body, before opening the door to reveal her lover. He was a tall, handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. She could tell by the look in his eyes that he was just as eager as she was.
Without a word, he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He took a moment to take in the sight of her, before wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan.
He leaned in and kissed her, his lips meeting hers in a passionate embrace. His tongue explored her mouth, and she could feel herself getting lost in the moment. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her.
He broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down her neck, making her shiver with pleasure. He nibbled on her earlobe, causing her to let out a soft gasp. He continued to kiss and lick her neck, making his way down to her breasts. He took one of her nipples into his mouth and began to suck, causing her to moan even louder.
He continued to tease her nipples, alternating between sucking and pinching them. She could feel herself getting wetter by the second, and she couldn’t wait any longer. She pushed him back onto the bed and climbed on top of him.
She straddled him, rubbing her wetness against his hardness. He let out a low groan as she began to grind against him. She leaned down and kissed him again, her lips meeting his in a frenzy of passion.
He reached down and began to play with her clit, causing her to moan even louder. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She broke the kiss and sat up, looking down at him. She could see the desire in his eyes, and she knew he was ready.
She positioned herself above him and slowly lowered herself onto his cock. He let out a low groan as she took him all in. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. He reached up and grabbed her breasts, squeezing them gently as she rode him.
She leaned down and whispered in his ear, “Fuck me harder.” He obliged, thrusting his hips up to meet hers. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She could hear the sound of their bodies slapping against each other, and the sound of her moans filling the room.
Finally, she couldn’t take it any longer. She let out a loud moan as she came, her body shaking with pleasure. He followed soon after, emptying himself inside of her.
They lay there, panting and sweating, as they came down from their high. She leaned down and kissed him again, before climbing off of him and lying down beside him.
They lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, as they drifted off to sleep. It had been a night to remember, and they both knew it was just the beginning.
