In the dimly lit room, the air hung heavy with anticipation. The woman, with her raven black hair cascading down her back, stood facing away from him, the curves of her luscious body on full display. She was the epitome of an Indian babe, her smooth caramel skin glowing in the soft light.
He approached her, his eyes tracing the curve of her spine, down to the swell of her hips, and the roundness of her buttocks. His hands followed, gently caressing her skin, causing her to shiver with delight.
“You are beautiful,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She turned her head, her dark eyes meeting his, a small smile playing on her lips.
“And you are kind,” she replied, her voice husky with desire.
He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, his hands roaming her body. She responded eagerly, her own hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Their kiss deepened, their tongues dancing together as he pulled her closer, his growing arousal pressing against her. She gasped, breaking the kiss to turn around, her hands reaching down to stroke him through his pants.
He groaned, his head falling back as she expertly undid his belt, freeing his hard cock. She wasted no time, dropping to her knees and taking him into her mouth.
He watched as she sucked him, her lips wrapped tightly around his shaft, her head bobbing up and down. He tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her rhythm as she took him deeper, her moans of pleasure vibrating against his sensitive skin.
He couldn’t take it any longer, pulling her up and pushing her against the nearby wall. He lifted her leg, wrapping it around his waist as he entered her, her wet pussy welcoming him in.
She cried out, her head falling back as he thrust into her, each stroke harder and deeper than the last. Her nails dug into his shoulders, her moans growing louder as he filled her completely.
He switched positions, lifting her up and carrying her to the bed. He laid her down, spreading her legs wide as he continued to fuck her, his hands roaming her body, pinching and teasing her nipples.
She begged for more, her hips meeting his thrusts, her pussy tightening around him as she approached her climax. He quickened his pace, his own release building as she called out his name.
With a final thrust, he came, filling her with his hot seed. She cried out, her own orgasm washing over her as she milked him dry.
They lay there, spent and satisfied, their bodies glistening with sweat. He pulled her close, her back pressed against his chest as they caught their breath.
“You are amazing,” he murmured, placing a kiss on her shoulder.
“And you are insatiable,” she replied, a smile in her voice.
He chuckled, holding her close as they drifted off to sleep, their bodies still entwined.
