It was a hot summer night in the bustling city of Mumbai. The air was thick with the scent of spices and the sounds of car horns and laughter. But inside the small apartment, the only thing that could be heard was the soft sound of breaths being caught and released.
Nalini, a stunningly beautiful Indian woman with long, black hair and curves in all the right places, stood in front of the full-length mirror on the back of her bedroom door. She was completely naked, and her dark skin glistened with a sheen of sweat in the dim light. She ran her fingers through her hair, letting it cascade down her back, and took a deep breath.
She had been thinking about this moment all day. She had been thinking about him.
Ravi, a tall and handsome man with piercing eyes and a strong jawline, had been working late at the office. But Nalini knew that he would be coming home to her tonight. And she couldn’t wait.
She heard the key turn in the lock and her heart began to race. She quickly climbed onto the bed, positioning herself on all fours, and looked over her shoulder as the door opened.
Ravi’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Nalini, her thick curves and long black hair. He felt his cock stiffen in his pants as he walked towards her.
“Nalini,” he said, his voice low and husky. “You look incredible.”
She smiled and looked back at him, her eyes shining with desire. “I’ve been waiting for you,” she said.
He reached out and ran his hand down her back, tracing the curve of her spine with his fingers. She shivered at his touch and let out a soft moan.
“I’ve missed you,” he said, as he leaned down and pressed his lips to her shoulder blade. She arched her back, pushing her ass up towards him, and let out a soft sigh of pleasure.
He kissed and nibbled her neck, making his way down to her shoulder blades, as she reached back and ran her fingers through his hair. He slipped his hand between her legs and began to stroke her clit, making her moan louder.
She was already wet, and he slid his fingers inside her easily. She gasped as he began to thrust them in and out, his other hand still massaging her breast.
“Ravi,” she moaned, as she rocked her hips back and forth, meeting his thrusts. “Yes, oh God, yes.”
He could feel her getting close, and he pulled his fingers out of her, making her whimper in protest. But she quickly quieted as she felt him position himself behind her and slide his cock inside her.
She let out a low moan as he filled her, and he began to thrust in and out, his hands on her hips. She reached down and began to stroke her clit as he fucked her, her moans growing louder and louder.
He could feel her tightening around him, and he knew she was close. He reached around and began to stroke her clit, as he thrust harder and faster.
“Ravi,” she moaned, as she felt herself reaching the edge. “I’m close, I’m so close.”
He thrust harder and faster, as she stroked her clit, and they both reached their peak together. She screamed his name as she came, and he groaned as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed on the bed, panting and sweating, as they caught their breath.
“I love you, Nalini,” he said, as he wrapped his arms around her.
“I love you too, Ravi,” she replied, as she snuggled into his embrace.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the night went on. And they knew that no matter what the future held, they would always have this moment to look back on.
This moment, when everything else faded away and all that mattered was the two of them, lost in their own little world.
A world where they could be themselves, and where they could express their love for each other in the most intimate way possible.
A world where they could be free.
And as the night wore on, and the city outside their window carried on with its never-ending hustle and bustle, they knew that they would always have this moment to come back to.
This moment, when they were truly alive.
