In the dimly lit room, a woman stood in front of the full-length mirror, her curvaceous body on display. She was a stunning Indian beauty, with thick black hair cascading down her back and dark eyes that gleamed with desire. Her skin was a rich, golden brown, and every inch of her was covered in sensual curves. She was completely nude, and she ran her hands over her body, feeling the softness of her own skin.
She heard a soft knock at the door, and she turned to see him standing there. He was a tall, handsome man, with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. He was dressed in a suit, and he looked every inch the powerful businessman that he was. But she knew what lay beneath the suit, and she licked her lips in anticipation.
He crossed the room to her, and she turned to face him, her body pressing against his. He wrapped his arms around her, and she could feel the hardness of his erection through his suit pants. She reached down and rubbed her hand over it, feeling it grow harder beneath her touch.
He groaned and kissed her, his tongue delving into her mouth. She responded eagerly, her own tongue twisting and twining with his. She could feel the heat building between them, and she knew that it was time.
She pushed him back onto the bed, and he lay there, watching her as she climbed on top of him. She straddled him, her wet pussy pressing against the bulge in his pants. She could feel the heat of him, and she ground against him, feeling the pleasure build inside her.
She reached down and undid his pants, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it and stroked him, feeling him grow even harder in her hand. She leaned down and licked the tip of his cock, tasting the salty tang of his precum.
He groaned and reached up, cupping her breasts in his hands. He pinched her nipples, and she moaned, the pleasure shooting straight to her pussy. She couldn’t wait any longer, and she positioned herself above him, slowly lowering herself onto his cock.
He filled her completely, and she gasped, her head falling back as she began to ride him. He thrust up into her, meeting her every movement with his own. She could feel the pleasure building inside her, and she knew that she was close.
She leaned down and kissed him, her tongue dancing with his as they moved together. She could feel the tension building inside her, and she knew that she was close. She broke the kiss and threw her head back, moaning as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock.
He thrust a few more times and then followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing inside her as he came. She collapsed on top of him, her body slick with sweat. She lay there, panting, as their hearts slowly returned to normal.
They lay there for a few more minutes, enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking, before finally getting up and getting dressed. They knew that they would have many more nights like this, and they looked forward to each and every one.
The end.
