Whispers in the Shadow

In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the door. Her thick, black hair cascaded down her shoulders, a waterfall of darkness against her bare skin. She was an Indian beauty, her curves full and soft in the moonlight that filtered through the window.

He watched her from the doorway, his heart pounding in his chest. He had wanted her since the moment they met, her fiery spirit and captivating beauty drawing him in like a moth to a flame. Tonight, he would finally have her.

He crossed the room, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. He came up behind her, close enough to feel the heat radiating from her body. He reached out, his fingers tracing a line down her arm, feeling her shiver beneath his touch.

“Do you know how beautiful you are?” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear. She turned to face him, her eyes wide and dark with desire.

“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” she said, her voice low and husky. “I’ve dreamed of this moment.”

He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, tasting and exploring. His hands roamed her body, caressing her curves and teasing her sensitive skin.

She moaned as he kissed her neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He nibbled on her earlobe, eliciting a gasp of pleasure. She arched her back, pressing her body against his.

He reached around, his hands cupping her full breasts. He teased her nipples, rolling them between his fingers until they were hard and sensitive. She moaned, her head falling back as he continued to tease her.

He trailed his lips down her body, tasting her sweet skin. He knelt before her, his mouth finding her wet and ready for him. He licked and sucked, his tongue exploring her depths. She moaned, her hands reaching down to tangle in his hair.

He stood, his cock hard and ready. He lifted her, his hands on her hips as he entered her from behind. She moaned, her head falling back as he filled her. He began to move, his thrusts slow and deep.

She pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust. She reached down, her fingers finding her clit. She rubbed circles around it, her pleasure building as he continued to fuck her.

He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He teased it, his fingers moving in time with his thrusts. She moaned, her body shaking as she came. He continued to fuck her, his thrusts growing harder and faster.

He reached his peak, his cock twitching as he came inside her. She moaned, her body still shuddering with pleasure. He pulled out, his cum dripping down her thighs.

They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and satisfied. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they drifted off to sleep.

In the shadows, their lovemaking played out like a silent movie. The moonlight casting a soft glow on their bodies, highlighting their passion and desire. It was a moment they would never forget, a memory they would cherish forever.

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