
The full moon cast its silvery glow upon the bedroom, illuminating the curvaceous figure of Meera, an Indian beauty with thick black hair that cascaded down her back. Her smooth, caramel-colored skin glowed in the dim light, and her toned body was a testament to her dedication to yoga and dance. She stood by the window, naked and lost in thought, unaware of the effect she had on the man who entered the room.
Raj, a tall and muscular man with chiseled features, couldn’t take his eyes off Meera. His gaze traveled down her slender waist, over the luscious curves of her hips, and settled on the firm roundness of her buttocks. He felt his loins stir as he took in the sight of her, and he knew that he had to have her.
Cautiously, he approached Meera, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close and nuzzling her neck. Meera gasped softly, her body tensing at the unexpected contact. But as Raj’s lips brushed against her ear, she relaxed, her breath hitching as she felt his hot breath against her skin.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” Raj whispered, his voice husky with desire. “Can I make love to you tonight?”
Meera turned in his arms, her eyes shining with a mixture of desire and hesitation. “Are you sure?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Raj nodded, his eyes filled with passion. “Yes, I’m sure,” he said, his voice filled with conviction.
Meera’s lips curved into a small smile, and she leaned forward, pressing her lips against Raj’s. He groaned, his arms tightening around her as he deepened the kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, tasting her sweetness and savoring the moment.
As they kissed, their hands roamed over each other’s bodies, exploring and caressing. Raj’s fingers traced the curve of Meera’s breast, his thumb brushing against her hardening nipple. Meera moaned, her body trembling with pleasure as she felt his touch.
Raj’s other hand traveled down Meera’s body, over the curve of her hip and between her thighs. He found her wet and ready for him, and he groaned with desire. “You’re so wet,” he murmured, his fingers sliding inside her.