The room was dimly lit, filled with the soft sounds of slow, seductive music. Shayara, a stunning Indian woman with thick curves and long, black hair, stood in front of the full-length mirror on the wall. She was completely naked, her caramel skin glowing in the low light. Her eyes were closed as she ran her hands over her generous hips and full breasts, her long fingers tracing the curves of her body.
Across the room, Ravi watched her, his dark eyes filled with desire. He had been trying to win Shayara’s heart for months, but she had always kept him at arm’s length. Tonight, he was determined to change that.
Slowly, he approached her, his steps silent on the plush carpet. Shayara opened her eyes as she felt his presence behind her, and she turned to face him. Ravi wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. He could feel the heat of her body, the softness of her skin.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her neck.
Shayara’s heart raced as she felt his lips on her neck, his tongue tracing a path down to her shoulder. She moaned softly as he nibbled on her earlobe, his fingers digging into her hips.
Ravi’s hands wandered up to Shayara’s breasts, cupping them gently in his palms. He teased her nipples with his thumbs, rolling them between his fingers until they were hard and sensitive. Shayara arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands.
Ravi’s mouth found hers, and they kissed deeply, their tongues dancing together. Shayara could feel the heat building between her legs as Ravi’s hands explored her body. She reached down, running her fingers over his hard cock through his pants.
Ravi groaned as she touched him, his hips thrusting forward instinctively. He pulled away from her, his eyes dark with desire.
“I want to taste you,” he said, his voice husky.
Shayara nodded, her eyes wide with anticipation. Ravi knelt before her, his hands on her thighs. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with reverence.
“You’re so beautiful,” he said, his voice filled with awe.
He leaned forward, pressing his lips to her inner thigh. Shayara gasped as she felt his tongue on her skin, tracing a path up to her wet pussy. He licked her slowly, savoring the taste of her.
Shayara moaned, her hands reaching down to tangle in Ravi’s hair. He licked and sucked on her clit, teasing it with his tongue. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, her muscles tensing as Ravi’s mouth worked its magic.
With a cry, she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Ravi stood up, his lips glistening with her juices. He kissed her deeply, sharing her taste with her.
Shayara reached down, undoing his pants. She wrapped her hand around his cock, stroking it slowly. Ravi groaned as she touched him, his hips thrusting forward.
Shayara led him to the bed, pushing him down onto his back. She straddled him, her wet pussy hovering over his hard cock. She teased him, rubbing her pussy against his cock, coating it with her juices.
With a cry, she impaled herself on his cock, taking him all in. Ravi groaned as he felt her tight pussy around him, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts.
Shayara rode him hard, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. Ravi’s hands wandered down to her ass, squeezing it as she rode him. She moaned, her head thrown back in pleasure.
Ravi could feel the orgasm building inside him, his balls tightening. With a cry, he came, his cock pulsing inside Shayara’s pussy. She collapsed on top of him, her body trembling with pleasure.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies intertwined. Ravi looked at Shayara, his eyes filled with love.
“I love you,” he whispered.
Shayara smiled, her eyes shining with happiness.
“I love you too,” she said.
They lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, their bodies still entwined. The night was still young, and they had a lifetime of pleasure to explore together.
