Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow on the sleeping form of Priya, an Indian woman with thick black hair that cascaded down her back. Her toned body was nude, the sheets barely covering her curves. She stirred, her body responding to the soft whispers of the night.

A figure emerged from the shadows, a man with a chiseled jaw and piercing eyes. He approached Priya, his body tense with desire. He traced the curve of her shoulder with his finger, causing her to shiver. She turned to face him, her eyes heavy with sleep and desire.

He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. His hands explored her body, caressing her breasts and nipples. She moaned, her body responding to his touch. His fingers trailed down her stomach, stopping at the apex of her thighs. She gasped as he began to stroke her clit, her body trembling with pleasure.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck and ear lobes. She arched her back, her body begging for more. He complied, his lips wrapping around her nipple. She cried out, her fingers threading through his hair as he sucked and nibbled.

He moved lower, his tongue tracing the outline of her belly button. She squirmed, her body on fire with need. He spread her legs, his tongue making contact with her clit. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. He licked and sucked, his fingers entering her pussy. She cried out, her body writhing with pleasure.

He moved up, his cock entering her pussy. She gasped, her body adjusting to his size. He began to move, his thrusts slow and steady. She moaned, her body moving in rhythm with his. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. She cried out, her body trembling with pleasure.

He pulled out, his cock entering her ass. She gasped, her body adjusting to the new sensation. He moved slowly, his thrusts gentle. She moaned, her body relaxing. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. She cried out, her body trembling with pleasure.

He pulled out, his cum covering her body. She moaned, her body on fire with pleasure. He collapsed next to her, his body spent. She turned to face him, her eyes heavy with sleep and satisfaction. He kissed her forehead, his body already yearning for more.

The night was still, the whispers fading away. But the memory of their lovemaking lingered, a testament to their passion and desire.

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