The full moon cast an ethereal glow upon the Indian beauty, her toned brown skin glistening with a sheen of sweat. She stood before the large window, her long black hair cascading down her back in thick waves. Her curvaceous figure was bare, save for the diamond studs in her ears and the delicate anklet on her left foot.
A sudden breeze from the open window caused her to shiver, her nipples hardening into tight buds. She felt a slow, simmering heat build between her thighs, her pussy growing slick with desire.
From the shadows behind her, a figure emerged. The man was tall and lean, his body sculpted from years of disciplined exercise. His eyes trailed over her form, taking in the lush curves and the way her hips flared out from her narrow waist. He moved closer, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet.
She sensed his presence and turned to face him, her eyes dark with desire. He reached out, his fingers grazing her cheek before threading through her hair. He pulled her close, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Their hands roamed over each other’s bodies, their touches fueling the fire between them. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her nipples, causing her to gasp with pleasure. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his hard cock.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck to her breasts. He sucked one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the tight bud. She arched her back, moaning with pleasure.
He continued to tease her nipples, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her stomach. She writhed beneath his touch, her hips grinding against his. He slid a finger inside her wet pussy, her slick walls gripping him tightly.
She cried out, her hands gripping his shoulders. He added another finger, stretching her open. She was so wet, so ready for him.
He removed his fingers, his cock taking their place. He pushed inside her, her pussy gripping him tightly. She moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts.
He wrapped an arm around her waist, lifting her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck. He continued to fuck her, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
He laid her down on the plush carpet, his body covering hers. He drove into her, his hips slapping against hers. She moaned, her fingers digging into his back.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed slow circles around the sensitive bud, her pleasure building. She cried out, her body trembling as she came.
He followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing inside her. He collapsed on top of her, their bodies slick with sweat.
They lay there, their hearts beating in time with each other. The night was still, the only sound their heavy breathing.
He rolled off her, pulling her close. They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. The night was theirs, and they owned it.
