In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the entrance. Her raven black hair cascaded down her shoulders, the ends brushing the top of her plump, round ass. She was completely nude, her voluptuous figure on full display. The woman’s skin was a rich, golden brown, glowing in the soft light that filled the space. She was a sight to behold, an exotic beauty that commanded attention and aroused desire.
He watched her from the doorway, his eyes taking in every inch of her luscious form. He had been entranced by her since the moment they met, her thick curves and captivating beauty drawing him in. He had waited for this moment, the moment when he would finally have her, and now that it was here, he could hardly contain his excitement.
She must have sensed his presence, as she slowly turned to face him. Her dark, almond-shaped eyes met his, and he saw the fire burning within them. She smiled, a slow, seductive grin that made his cock twitch in anticipation. She knew what he wanted, and she was ready to give it to him.
Without a word, she closed the distance between them, her body pressing against his. He could feel the heat radiating from her, the evidence of her arousal. She reached up, her fingers tracing a path from his jaw to his neck, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss.
Their lips met, and he was lost in the taste of her. She was sweet and spicy, a flavor that was uniquely her own. Her tongue explored his mouth, dancing with his own as they tasted and teased each other. He could feel her hands roaming over his body, her fingers tracing the outline of his muscles, feeling the evidence of his desire.
She broke the kiss, her lips moving to his ear as she whispered, “Take me, I’m yours.”
He didn’t need to be told twice. He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist as he carried her to the bed. He laid her down, his eyes taking in the sight of her naked body, spread out before him.
He started with her neck, his lips and tongue tracing a path from her collarbone to her earlobe, nibbling gently as she moaned in pleasure. He moved down, his lips and hands exploring every inch of her body, from her full breasts to her round stomach, and finally to the apex of her thighs.
He spread her legs, his eyes taking in the sight of her glistening pussy. He could see the evidence of her arousal, the slick folds of her pussy wet and ready for him. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her.
She tasted sweet and musky, a flavor that he couldn’t get enough of. He lapped at her, his tongue exploring every inch of her pussy as she writhed in pleasure. He could feel her fingers tangling in his hair, pulling him closer as he feasted on her.
He could feel her getting closer to her climax, her moans and sighs growing louder and more frequent. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling the walls of her pussy clench around him as he curled his finger, searching for that spot that would send her over the edge.
When he found it, she cried out, her body shaking as she came. He continued to lick and suck, drawing out her orgasm as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
When she had come down from her high, he moved up, his body covering hers as he positioned his cock at her entrance. He looked into her eyes, seeing the desire and need burning within them.
He thrust into her, filling her completely. She gasped, her body arching as she welcomed him inside her. He started to move, his hips thrusting as he fucked her.
She wrapped her legs around him, her ankles locking at the small of his back as she pulled him deeper. He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her muscles gripping him as he moved in and out.
He could feel his own climax building, the familiar tension coiling in his balls. He moved faster, his thrusts becoming more urgent as he chased his release.
She could feel it too, the tension building inside her as he fucked her harder and faster. She could feel her orgasm building again, her body tensing as she neared the edge.
He could feel her pussy clenching around him, her muscles gripping him as she came again. He couldn’t hold back any longer, his own climax crashing over him as he emptied himself inside her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath. He pulled out of her, his cock still slick with their combined releases.
She turned to him, her eyes shining as she whispered, “Again?”
He smiled, his answer clear. They had only just begun.
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*The Temptation of the Exotic Indian Goddess is a work of fiction, intended for mature audiences only. The characters and events depicted are not real and should not be taken as such. The author does not condone or promote any illegal or harmful activities.*
