It was a warm summer night, and the air was thick with the scent of jasmine. In a dimly lit room, a woman with long, black hair and olive skin lay on her bed, her body naked and glistening in the moonlight. She was an Indian beauty, her curves full and voluptuous, her eyes heavy with desire.
She heard a soft knock at the door and turned her head to see a figure standing in the doorway. It was a man, tall and muscular, with dark hair and piercing eyes. He was dressed only in a pair of low-slung pajama bottoms, and she could see the outline of his hard cock through the fabric.
“May I come in?” he asked, his voice low and seductive.
She nodded, her heart racing with anticipation. He closed the door behind him and crossed the room to the bed, his eyes never leaving hers. He climbed onto the bed and knelt between her legs, his hands reaching out to touch her soft, supple skin.
“You’re beautiful,” he whispered, his fingers tracing a path from her collarbone to her breasts. He cupped her breasts in his hands, his thumbs brushing over her nipples until they hardened beneath his touch.
She moaned, her back arching as he leaned down to take one nipple into his mouth. He sucked and teased it with his tongue, his hands roaming over her body as she writhed beneath him.
“Yes, oh yes,” she gasped, her hands reaching down to grip his firm ass. She pulled him closer, urging him to grind his hips against hers. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, and she longed to feel it inside her.
He shifted his position, moving up her body until his face was level with hers. He kissed her deeply, their tongues twisting and twining together as they explored each other’s mouths.
“I want you,” she whispered, her hands reaching down to grip his cock through his pajamas. She rubbed him through the fabric, feeling him twitch and throb in her hand.
He groaned, his hips bucking as she continued to stroke him. He reached down to pull off his pajamas, his cock springing free and jutting out towards her.
She gasped at the sight of it, her pussy growing wet with desire. She reached out to touch it, her fingers wrapping around the thick shaft as she began to stroke him.
He moaned, his head falling back as she worked him. He reached down to touch her, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him.
“Please,” she begged, her hips lifting off the bed as he teased her clit. “I need you inside me.”
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock pressing against her wet and swollen lips. He pushed inside her, slowly at first, then faster and harder as she wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they fucked each other with wild abandon. He reached down to touch her clit again, rubbing it in time with his thrusts as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
“Yes, oh yes,” she cried, her orgasm building deep within her. “Fuck, fuck, fuck.”
He felt her tighten around him, her pussy clenching and unclenching as she came hard. He followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing and jerking as he filled her with his hot, sticky cum.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their hearts pounding in time with each other’s.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.
He smiled, his eyes full of desire.
“It’s only just beginning,” he said, his voice low and seductive.
And with that, they began again, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time itself.
