In the dimly lit room, a woman stood, her silhouette framed by the window and backlit by the setting sun. She was an Indian beauty, her raven hair cascading down her back in thick waves. Her skin was the color of rich caramel, glowing in the soft light. She was nude, her curves on display, her body a work of art.
He watched her from the bed, his eyes taking in every inch of her. He was a white man, with a muscular build and a rugged charm. He had been traveling in India for months, and she was the one thing he had found that he couldn’t live without.
She turned to face him, her dark eyes meeting his. A slow smile spread across her face as she saw the desire in his gaze. She moved towards him, her hips swaying hypnotically. He reached out, pulling her down onto the bed with him.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. He ran his hands over her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned, arching her back as he trailed his lips down her neck.
He continued his descent, kissing and licking her body. He reached her breasts, taking one nipple in his mouth and sucking gently. She gasped, her hands reaching down to tangle in his hair.
He moved lower, his lips finding her navel and teasing it with his tongue. She squirmed, her hips bucking as he continued his journey downwards. He reached her thighs, spreading them apart and burying his face between them.
She cried out as his tongue found her clit, flicking it gently. He teased her, his tongue dancing over her most sensitive spots. She moaned, her hips grinding against his face as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
He slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat his hand. She was ready for him, her body trembling with need. He added a second finger, curling them upwards and stroking her G-spot.
She gasped, her back arching as she came hard. He continued to stroke her, drawing out every last wave of pleasure. She lay back, spent and gasping for breath.
He moved up her body, his cock hard and ready. She reached down, guiding him inside her. He slid in easily, her wetness making it easy for him to fill her completely.
They began to move together, their bodies in sync. He thrust into her, each stroke sending waves of pleasure through her body. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit again. He stroked her as he fucked her, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time itself.
She came again, her body trembling with pleasure. He followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his cum.
They lay together, their bodies entwined, as the sun set and the room grew dark. They knew that this was just the beginning, that there would be many more nights like this one.
And as they drifted off to sleep, their bodies still entwined, they knew that they had found something special in each other. Something that would last a lifetime.
