The room was dimly lit, with a single candle casting flickering shadows on the walls. The air was thick with anticipation as Rani, a stunning Indian woman with jet black hair and a voluptuous figure, stood in front of the full-length mirror. She was completely nude, her curves and curves on full display.
Raj, a tall and handsome man, entered the room. His eyes immediately went to Rani, taking in her beauty. He approached her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. She let out a soft sigh as he pressed his lips to hers.
Their kiss was passionate, their tongues dancing together. He ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned as he trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe.
He knelt down in front of her, his hands on her thighs. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire. He leaned in, pressing his lips to her inner thigh. She gasped as he kissed his way up to her pussy, his tongue darting out to taste her.
She was already wet, her juices coating his tongue. He licked and sucked, his fingers teasing her clit. She moaned, her hips bucking as she rode the waves of pleasure.
He stood up, his cock hard and ready. He guided it to her entrance, pushing inside her slowly. She moaned as he filled her, her pussy clutching at him. He started to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. He groaned as he felt her tighten around him, her nails digging into his back. He picked up the pace, fucking her harder.
She moaned, her head thrown back as she rode the waves of pleasure. She could feel herself getting close, her pussy clenching around his cock. He groaned as he felt her tighten around him, his hips stuttering as he came.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She smiled as she looked into his eyes, her heart filled with love.
The end.
