
In the dimly-lit room, a woman stood with her back to the door. She was completely nude, her thick black hair cascading down her shoulders and pooling at her waist. Her skin was a warm, golden brown, glowing softly in the flickering candlelight. She was the epitome of Indian beauty, her curves full and voluptuous, inviting.
He watched her from the doorway, his eyes roving over her body. He had wanted her from the moment he saw her, her beauty had struck him like a thunderbolt. And now, here she was, standing before him, offering herself to him. He felt his cock stir, growing hard in his pants.
He crossed the room, stopping behind her. He reached out, his fingers brushing against the soft skin of her arm. She shivered at his touch, her breath hitching. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. He could feel her heart beating against his chest, fast and erratic.
He leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear. “I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
She turned in his arms, her eyes meeting his. “I’ve wanted you too,” she replied, her voice soft and sultry.
He kissed her, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples. She moaned, her hands clutching at his shoulders.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, eliciting a gasp from her. He continued down, his lips meeting her nipples. He sucked on them, his tongue swirling around them. She arched her back, her hands tangling in his hair.
He moved lower, his lips meeting her navel. He kissed it, his tongue darting out to taste her. She squirmed, her hands gripping the sheets. He moved lower still, his lips meeting the soft curls of her pubic hair. He inhaled, her scent driving him wild.
He parted her legs, his tongue darting out to taste her. She moaned, her hands gripping the sheets. He licked her, his tongue exploring her folds. He found her clit, his tongue swirling around it. She moaned louder, her hips bucking.
He continued to lick her, his fingers joining in. He pushed them inside her, feeling her warmth surround him. She moaned, her hips bucking. He curled his fingers, finding that spot inside her that made her moan louder.
He continued to lick and finger her, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. She moaned, her hips bucking. “Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her voice rising.
He felt her climax, her muscles clenching around his fingers. She moaned, her body trembling. He continued to lick her, drawing out her orgasm. She moaned, her hands gripping the sheets.
He moved up, his cock pressing against her entrance. He pushed inside her, feeling her warmth surround him. She moaned, her hips meeting his. He started to move, his hips thrusting.
He fucked her, their bodies moving together in a rhythm as old as time. He could feel his climax building, his balls tightening. He moaned, his thrusts becoming faster and harder.
She moaned, her nails digging into his back. “Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her voice rising.
He felt his climax hit him, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his seed. She moaned, her body trembling. He collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat.
They lay there, their breaths slowing as they came down from their high. He kissed her, his lips meeting hers in a soft, gentle kiss. She kissed him back, her hands caressing his back.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. The night was still young, and they had all the time in the world.