The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the sprawling Indian countryside. A lone woman stood at the edge of a field, her thick black hair cascading down her back in waves. She was nude, her bronzed skin glowing in the fading light. She was a vision of beauty, with curves in all the right places and an air of confidence that only added to her allure.
She turned to look over her shoulder, her dark eyes sparkling with mischief. She knew she was being watched, and she reveled in the feeling of being desired. She slowly began to walk away, her hips swaying hypnotically as she moved.
He watched her from his hiding place in the tall grass, his heart racing with anticipation. He had been following her for days, captivated by her beauty and strength. He had to have her, and he was determined to make her his.
He waited until she was far enough away from the village before he made his move. He crept up behind her, his footsteps silent on the soft earth. Before she even knew he was there, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close.
She gasped in surprise, but she didn’t resist. Instead, she melted into his embrace, her body molding to his like they were two pieces of a puzzle. He nuzzled her neck, his breath hot against her skin. She shivered with pleasure, her nipples hardening into tight peaks.
He spun her around to face him, his eyes blazing with desire. She looked up at him, her dark eyes shining with lust. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him down for a kiss.
Their lips met in a fierce kiss, their tongues dueling for dominance. He slid his hands down her back, cupping her ass and pulling her closer. She moaned into his mouth, her body on fire with need.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck to her collarbone. He licked and nibbled at her skin, leaving a trail of fire in his wake. She arched her back, offering herself to him.
He took advantage of her offer, sucking one of her nipples into his mouth. She cried out, her hands tangling in his hair as he teased and tormented her sensitive flesh. He moved to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment.
She was writhing with pleasure, her body begging for more. He didn’t disappoint, his fingers finding her wet and ready. He stroked her clit, causing her to cry out with pleasure.
He continued to pleasure her, his fingers working their magic. She was on the brink, her body trembling with need. He slid a finger inside her, and she came apart with a cry.
He didn’t give her time to recover, he needed to be inside her. He positioned himself at her entrance, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He thrust into her, filling her completely.
They moved together, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. He pounded into her, again and again, driving her higher and higher. She moaned with every thrust, her nails digging into his back.
He could feel her climax building again, and he increased his pace. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her like a wave. He followed her over the edge, his own release taking him by surprise.
They collapsed in a heap, their bodies slick with sweat. He rolled off her, pulling her close. She snuggled into his chest, her breathing slowly returning to normal.
They lay there, watching the stars twinkle in the sky. They didn’t need words, they had said everything they needed to with their bodies. They were one, and they would always be.
The end.
