The night was still, the moon casting a soft glow over the city. In a high-rise apartment, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her silhouette framed by the cityscape. Her name was Nalini, a stunning Indian woman with raven black hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. She was nude, her curves illuminated by the moonlight.
Nalini was not alone. A man, equally nude, stood behind her. His hands rested on her hips, his fingers tracing the curve of her waist. He was captivated by her, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every inch of her. His name was Ravi, a handsome Indian man with a chiseled body and a thick beard.
Their connection was palpable, the tension between them electric. Ravi leaned in, his lips brushing against Nalini’s ear. “You are beautiful,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin. Nalini shivered, her body responding to his touch.
Ravi’s hands moved up, cupping Nalini’s breasts. He kneaded them gently, his thumbs brushing against her hard nipples. Nalini moaned, her head falling back against Ravi’s chest. Ravi took this as a sign, his lips descending on Nalini’s neck. He kissed and nibbled, his teeth scraping against her skin.
Nalini’s hands reached back, her fingers tangling in Ravi’s hair. She pulled him closer, her body arching into his. Ravi’s lips moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down Nalini’s spine. He knelt behind her, his lips pressing against the curve of her ass.
Ravi’s hands spread Nalini’s cheeks apart, his tongue darting out to taste her. Nalini gasped, her body trembling. Ravi licked and probed, his tongue delving into her. Nalini moaned, her hands gripping the windowsill for support.
Ravi stood, his body pressing against Nalini’s. He reached around, his fingers finding Nalini’s clit. He rubbed her, his fingers moving in slow circles. Nalini moaned, her body grinding against his.
Ravi’s cock was hard, pressing against Nalini’s ass. He reached down, gripping his shaft. He guided it to Nalini’s entrance, his tip probing her. Nalini pushed back, taking him in.
Ravi thrust, his cock sliding deep into Nalini. She moaned, her body adjusting to his size. Ravi began to move, his hips thrusting against Nalini’s. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mixed with their moans and gasps.
Ravi’s hands moved to Nalini’s breasts, his fingers pinching and twisting her nipples. Nalini moaned, her body trembling. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around Ravi’s cock.
Ravi thrust harder, his cock hitting Nalini’s spot. She moaned, her body shaking. “Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out, her orgasm crashing over her.
Ravi thrust a few more times, his own orgasm following. He moaned, his body shuddering. He collapsed against Nalini, his cock still buried deep inside her.
They stood there, their bodies connected, their breaths mingling. The city lights twinkled behind them, a silent witness to their passion. The night was still, but their hearts were anything but.
