Sona, a thick Indian woman with long, black hair, walked into the dimly lit room. She was nude, her curves on full display. Ankur, a man she had been seeing for a few weeks, watched her from the bed. His eyes traced the curves of her body, taking in the sight of her full breasts and round hips.
Sona walked over to the bed, her hips swaying with each step. She climbed onto the bed, straddling Ankur. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, brushing against Ankur’s chest. She leaned down, pressing her lips to his.
Their tongues danced together as they kissed, their hands exploring each other’s bodies. Sona trailed her fingers down Ankur’s chest, stopping to tweak his nipples. He moaned, his hands gripping her hips.
Sona broke the kiss, trailing her lips down Ankur’s neck. She nibbled and licked at his skin, making her way down to his chest. She swirled her tongue around one of his nipples, making him gasp.
Ankur’s hands tangled in Sona’s hair as she moved down his body. She licked and kissed her way down his happy trail, stopping at his waist. She looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire.
“Do you want me to suck your cock?” she asked, her voice husky.
Ankur nodded, unable to find his voice. Sona grinned, wrapping her lips around his hard length. She sucked and stroked him, her tongue swirling around the tip.
Ankur moaned, his hands still tangled in Sona’s hair. She took him deeper into her mouth, hollowing out her cheeks. She could feel him getting closer, his hips thrusting up into her mouth.
Sona pulled back, stroking him with her hand. She licked her lips, tasting him on her tongue.
“Do you want to fuck me now?” she asked, her voice dripping with desire.
Ankur nodded, unable to find his voice. Sona grinned, climbing off of him and getting on her hands and knees. She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes dark with desire.
Ankur moved behind her, positioning himself at her entrance. He paused for a moment, taking in the sight of her full, round ass. He slid inside her, groaning as he felt her tight heat surround him.
Sona moaned, pushing back against him. She reached between her legs, rubbing her clit as he fucked her from behind.
Ankur’s hands gripped her hips as he thrust into her, harder and faster. Sona moaned, her orgasm building.
“Yes, yes, fuck me harder,” she panted.
Ankur complied, pounding into her. Sona moaned, her orgasm crashing over her. She felt Ankur’s cock twitch inside her as he came, filling her with his seed.
They collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating. Sona snuggled up against Ankur, her head on his chest.
“That was amazing,” she said, her voice soft.
Ankur nodded, his hands tangled in her long, black hair.
“It certainly was,” he replied, his voice husky.
