In the dimly lit room, a woman stood in front of the window, her silhouette framed by the setting sun. She was an Indian beauty, with thick black hair cascading down her back, and a body that could make any man’s heart race. She was completely nude, her curves and curves on full display.
Suddenly, she heard a knock on the door. She turned around, her eyes sparkling with excitement. She knew who it was. It was the man she had been waiting for.
She walked over to the door and opened it. He was tall, dark, and handsome, just as she had imagined. He looked at her, his eyes taking in every inch of her body.
“Come in,” she said, her voice low and seductive.
He stepped inside, closing the door behind him. She took a step closer to him, their bodies almost touching.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she said, her eyes locked on his.
He reached out and touched her face, his fingers tracing her jawline. She closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of his touch.
He leaned in and kissed her, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly, her tongue meeting his.
They broke apart, both of them breathless. She took his hand and led him over to the bed.
They lay down, their bodies entwined. He started kissing her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on her skin. She moaned softly, her hands running through his hair.
He moved down to her breasts, taking a nipple in his mouth and sucking on it. She arched her back, her hips grinding against his.
He moved down further, his tongue tracing a path to her pussy. She was already wet, her juices flowing freely. He licked her, his tongue delving inside her.
She moaned louder, her hands clutching at the sheets. He licked and sucked, his fingers playing with her clit.
She was close, so close. And then, she came, her orgasm ripping through her. She cried out, her body shaking.
He moved back up, his cock hard and ready. She looked at him, her eyes glazed with desire.
He entered her, his cock sliding in easily. She gasped, her hips meeting his.
He started thrusting, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. She moaned, her hands running down his back.
He changed position, rolling over so she was on top. She smiled, her eyes shining with mischief.
She started riding him, her hips moving in a circular motion. He groaned, his hands on her hips.
She leaned down, her breasts brushing against his chest. He reached up and cupped them, his thumbs flicking at her nipples.
She moaned louder, her hips moving faster. He could feel her getting closer, her pussy tightening around his cock.
And then, she came again, her orgasm triggering his. He groaned, his cock twitching inside her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in sync.
“I’ll see you tomorrow,” she said, her voice soft.
He nodded, his eyes already heavy with sleep.
And with that, he left, leaving her alone in the room, her body still tingling from their lovemaking.
She smiled, her heart full of contentment. It had been a good night.
