In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven-black hair stood, her silhouette framed in the window. The cityscape twinkled behind her, a stark contrast to her bare skin. She was a vision of beauty, her curves full and inviting. Her thick body was a testament to her Indian heritage, her dark skin glowing in the moonlight.
He watched her from the bed, his eyes tracing every inch of her body. He had wanted her from the moment they met, her confidence and beauty drawing him in. And now, here she was, in front of him, bared for his pleasure.
She turned, her 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 seductively. He reached out, his hand brushing against her soft skin. She shivered at his touch, her eyes closing in pleasure.
He leaned in, his lips meeting hers. She opened to him, their tongues dancing together. His hands roamed her body, caressing her curves and teasing her nipples. She moaned into his mouth, her body arching towards him.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling and licking. She gasped as he reached her breasts, his mouth closing around her nipple. He sucked and teased, his hands kneading her flesh. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him to her.
He moved lower, his lips brushing against her belly. She gasped as he reached her mound, his fingers tracing her lips. She was wet, her desire clear. He parted her lips, his tongue darting out to taste her. She moaned, her hips bucking towards him.
He licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her clit. She was close, her moans growing louder. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her tighten around him. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her.
He moved up her body, his cock pressing against her entrance. She looked at him, her eyes heavy with desire. He pushed inside her, her tightness enveloping him. She moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts.
He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together. She cried out, her nails digging into his back. He reached between them, his fingers finding her clit. She came again, her orgasm triggering his own. He filled her, his cum coating her walls.
They lay there, their bodies entwined. The city lights danced across their skin, a silent witness to their passion. And as they drifted off to sleep, they knew that this was just the beginning.
