In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the door. She was completely nude, her dark skin glowing in the soft light. Her long black hair cascaded down her shoulders, the silky strands shimmering with a life of their own. She was the epitome of an Indian beauty, thick and voluptuous, her curves accentuated by the shadows playing on her body.
Ravi had been entranced by her since the moment he laid eyes on her at the local market. Her smile was infectious, her laughter melodious, and her eyes held a spark that promised an adventure. He had mustered up the courage to ask her out, and to his surprise, she had agreed.
Tonight was their third date, and Ravi couldn’t believe his luck. He had always been drawn to full-figured women, and she was the perfect embodiment of his desires. He approached her from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. She leaned back into him, her body fitting perfectly against his.
He planted soft kisses on her neck, feeling her shiver under his touch. His hands explored her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned softly, her head falling back onto his shoulder. He took advantage of the position, tracing kisses down her neck and across her shoulders.
His fingers found her wetness, sliding easily into her warmth. She gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. He thrust his fingers in and out, matching the rhythm of her moans. She was ready for him, her body begging for more.
Ravi positioned himself behind her, his hardness pressing against her wetness. She pushed back, eager for him to enter her. He teased her, sliding the tip of his cock along her slit, coating himself in her wetness. She whimpered, her body begging for him to fill her.
With one swift thrust, he entered her. She cried out, her body adjusting to his size. He paused, giving her time to accommodate him. Once she was ready, he began to move, his hips thrusting against hers. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Their moans filled the room, a symphony of pleasure. He reached around, finding her clit and rubbing it in circles. She screamed, her orgasm washing over her. He continued to thrust, chasing his own release.
With one final thrust, he came inside her. She milked him, squeezing every last drop from him. He collapsed onto her, their bodies slick with sweat. They stayed like that for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
Ravi pulled out, his softening cock slipping out of her warmth. She turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. He smiled at her, his heart full of love. They had shared something special, something intimate. And he couldn’t wait to do it again.
