The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. A figure moved silently through the darkness, her black hair cascading down her back in a silken waterfall. She was an Indian woman, full-figured and voluptuous, with a confidence that radiated from her very core.
She made her way to the bedroom of the man she had been seeing, her heart pounding with anticipation. He was a white man, older than her but still handsome and fit. She knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
She slipped off her clothes, revealing her bare skin to the cool night air. She stood there for a moment, letting him take in the sight of her. She knew she was beautiful, with her dark skin and generous curves. She heard him catch his breath as he took in the view.
She crawled into bed next to him, her body pressing against his. She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. He responded eagerly, his hands roaming over her body.
She broke the kiss, trailing her lips down his neck. She nibbled on his earlobe, hearing him moan softly in response. She licked and sucked on his nipples, feeling them harden under her touch.
She moved down his body, her hands caressing his firm stomach. She took his cock in her mouth, sucking and licking him until he was rock hard. She could feel his hips thrusting upwards, seeking more contact.
She straddled him, guiding his cock into her wet pussy. She gasped as he filled her, her muscles clenching around him. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, sensual rhythm.
He reached up, cupping her breasts in his hands. He pinched and tweaked her nipples, feeling her shiver with pleasure. She leaned forward, her hair brushing against his chest as she kissed him again.
He rolled her over, taking control of the pace. He drove into her, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her body. She could feel herself getting close, her muscles tensing as she approached her climax.
He reached down, rubbing her clit with his fingers. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her in a sudden rush. He kept thrusting, drawing out her pleasure as long as possible.
Finally, he couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned, his cock twitching inside her as he came. She could feel his hot cum filling her, a reminder of their passionate encounter.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with love and desire. He smiled down at her, his own eyes filled with passion.
They knew they would have many more nights like this, filled with passion and pleasure. They were two people, brought together by fate and desire. And they would explore every inch of each other, discovering new ways to satisfy their desires.
As they drifted off to sleep, she whispered in his ear, “I love you.” He kissed her softly, his lips meeting hers in a promise of things to come.
The end.
