Whispers in the Night

The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city below. In a penthouse apartment on the top floor, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her silhouette framed by the city lights behind her. She was a vision of beauty, with thick black hair cascading down her back and curves that could make any man weak in the knees.

She was an Indian woman, known to her friends as Nalini. At 25 years old, she was a successful businesswoman, with a sharp mind and a confident demeanor. But tonight, she was not interested in business. Tonight, she was in the mood for something more primal, more raw.

She turned away from the window and walked over to the bed, where a man lay waiting for her. He was a white man, with short blonde hair and a chiseled jawline. She had met him at a party earlier in the evening, and they had hit it off immediately. They had spent the past few hours talking and laughing, getting to know each other better. And now, as they lay in bed together, the chemistry between them was palpable.

Nalini climbed onto the bed, straddling the man’s hips. She leaned down and kissed him deeply, their tongues intertwining as they explored each other’s mouths. She could feel his hands on her body, caressing her curves and making her shiver with anticipation.

She broke the kiss and sat up, her hands going to the buttons on her blouse. She slowly undid each one, teasing the man beneath her. She could see the hunger in his eyes as she revealed more and more of her skin. She shrugged off the blouse and tossed it aside, revealing her lacy black bra.

The man’s hands reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. She moaned at the touch, her head falling back as he teased her. She could feel her body responding to his touch, her pussy growing wet with desire.

She leaned down and kissed him again, her hands going to the waistband of his pants. She undid the button and zipper, then pulled them down his legs. He was commando, his cock already hard and ready for her.

She broke the kiss and sat up, her hands going to his cock. She stroked him gently, feeling him grow harder in her hand. She leaned down and licked the tip of his cock, tasting the saltiness of his skin. She took him into her mouth, sucking him deep.

The man moaned, his hands going to her head as she bobbed up and down on his cock. She could feel him getting closer to the edge, but she wasn’t ready for him to cum yet. She pulled back, her lips leaving his cock with a pop.

She climbed off the bed and stood up, her body on display for the man to see. She slowly turned around, giving him a view of her ass. She bent over, her hands on the bed as she stuck her ass in the air.

The man didn’t need any more invitation. He got up and walked over to her, his cock hard and ready. He pressed himself against her, his hands going to her hips. She moaned as she felt him enter her, filling her up in one swift stroke.

He started to fuck her, his hips moving back and forth as he thrust into her. She pushed back against him, meeting him stroke for stroke. She could feel herself getting closer to the edge, her body trembling with pleasure.

He reached around and started to play with her clit, his fingers rubbing circles around it. She moaned louder, her body shaking as he brought her closer and closer to the edge. She could feel herself on the brink, her pussy clenching around his cock.

With one final thrust, she came, her body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her. The man followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled her up with his cum.

They collapsed on the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. Nalini turned and looked at the man, a satisfied smile on her face. They had only just met, but the chemistry between them was undeniable. She knew that this was just the beginning of a wild and passionate night.

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