Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a quiet apartment on the outskirts of town, a woman stood by the window, her silhouette framed by the darkness outside. She was a stunning Indian beauty, with thick black hair that cascaded down her back and curves that could make any man’s heart race.

She was naked, her bare skin gleaming in the moonlight. Her name was Nalini, and she was a woman of insatiable desires. She had spent the evening teasing herself, her fingers dancing over her sensitive skin as she thought of the man she would be with tonight.

As if on cue, there was a knock at the door. Nalini’s heart raced as she wrapped a silk robe around herself and opened the door. Standing before her was a handsome stranger, his eyes dark with desire.

“I’ve been waiting for you,” Nalini whispered, her voice husky with longing.

The stranger stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He pulled Nalini into his arms, his mouth finding hers in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her curves and making her moan with pleasure.

Nalini’s robe fell to the ground, leaving her completely exposed. The stranger’s eyes raked over her body, taking in every inch of her. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of her breast, making her nipples harden with desire.

Nalini’s hands were busy too, exploring the stranger’s body. She could feel his hard length pressing against her, and she knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

They moved to the bedroom, their bodies entwined. The stranger laid Nalini down on the bed, his mouth finding her nipples and sucking them gently. Nalini arched her back, moaning with pleasure as the stranger’s fingers found her wet and ready.

He slipped a finger inside her, making her gasp with pleasure. He added a second finger, stretching her gently as he prepared her for what was to come. Nalini’s hips bucked against his hand, her body begging for more.

The stranger didn’t disappoint. He positioned himself between Nalini’s legs, his hard cock pressing against her wet and willing pussy. He entered her slowly, making her moan with pleasure.

They moved together, their bodies in perfect harmony. The stranger’s hips pistoned faster and faster, driving Nalini closer and closer to the edge. She could feel the tension building inside her, her body begging for release.

With a final thrust, the stranger sent Nalini over the edge. She cried out with pleasure, her body shaking as she came hard around his cock. The stranger followed shortly after, his own release triggered by the feel of Nalini’s pussy milking him dry.

They lay together, their bodies spent and satisfied. The stranger pulled Nalini close, her head resting on his chest as they drifted off to sleep, already dreaming of their next encounter.

And as the moon continued to shine down on the city, Nalini and the stranger were lost in their own world, a world of passion and pleasure that only they could share.

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