In the heart of Bombay, in a dimly lit apartment, a woman with raven black hair stood facing the window, her silhouette framed by the moonlight. She was Nalini, a stunning Indian woman with a thick, voluptuous figure. Her back was towards the room, her saree discarded on the floor, leaving her in nothing but her blouse and petticoat.
A soft rustle broke the silence as Kavi, her lover, approached her from behind. He was a man of few words, but his touch spoke volumes. His hands gently traced the curves of her waist, causing her to shiver in anticipation. He slowly unclasped her blouse, letting it fall to the ground, revealing her bare back.
Kavi’s lips found the nape of her neck, his breath warm against her skin. He kissed her softly, his hands exploring her body, caressing her breasts, feeling her heart race beneath his touch. Nalini let out a soft moan, her body molding to his.
With a swift movement, Kavi unfastened her petticoat, letting it drop to the floor. Nalini stood there, exposed in the moonlight, her curves illuminated, her dark skin glowing. Kavi couldn’t help but admire her beauty, his hands gently roaming over her body.
He turned Nalini around to face him, his eyes devouring her. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. Nalini responded eagerly, her hands running through his hair, pulling him closer.
Kavi’s hands traveled down her body, cupping her ass, lifting her up. Nalini wrapped her legs around his waist, their bodies pressed together. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently.
He trailed kisses down her body, stopping at her breasts. He took one in his mouth, teasing the nipple with his tongue. Nalini arched her back, her breathing heavy. Kavi switched his attention to her other breast, giving it the same treatment.
His hand traveled down her body, finding her wet and ready. He slowly inserted a finger, causing Nalini to gasp. He added another finger, stretching her, preparing her. Nalini was moaning, her hips bucking against his hand.
Kavi positioned himself at her entrance, looking into her eyes. He thrust into her, filling her completely. Nalini cried out, her nails digging into his back. He started to move, slow at first, then faster. Nalini met his thrusts, their bodies moving in sync.
Their moans filled the room, drowning out the sounds of the city below. Kavi reached down, finding her clit. He rubbed it in circles, causing Nalini to cry out. Her orgasm hit her like a wave, her body trembling.
Kavi wasn’t far behind. He thrust into her a few more times before finding his release. He collapsed on top of her, both of them panting.
They lay there, entwined in each other’s arms, their bodies glistening with sweat. The moonlight cast a soft glow over them, highlighting their satisfied smiles. They didn’t need words to know what the other was thinking. This was their moment, their secret. And it was perfect.
