
The moon hung high in the sky, casting a soft glow on the city below. In one of the apartments, a woman stood in front of the window, her silhouette framed by the darkness outside. She was Nalini, a woman of Indian descent known for her thick black hair and her voluptuous figure. Her back was turned to the man who sat on the bed, watching her with a hunger in his eyes.
Nalini had always been a confident woman, unafraid to show off her body. And as she stood there, her back arched in a seductive pose, she knew that she had him under her spell. Slowly, she turned around to face him, her eyes locked on his as she began to move closer.
As she approached, she reached up and pulled the pins from her hair, letting it cascade down her back. The man on the bed watched, his breath hitching as she crawled onto the bed, straddling him. She leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “I’ve been waiting for this all night.”
Her hands began to roam, tracing patterns on his chest as she ground her hips against him. He groaned, his hands finding her waist as he pulled her closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing as they explored each other’s mouths.
Nalini pulled back, her lips curling into a smile as she began to unbutton his shirt. She trailed kisses down his chest, her fingers deftly undoing each button. Once his shirt was open, she ran her hands over his muscular chest, her nails lightly scratching at his skin.
He hissed, his hands tightening on her waist as she continued her descent. She reached the waistband of his pants, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock through the fabric. He bucked his hips, a silent plea for more.
Nalini obliged, her fingers undoing his pants and pulling them down. His cock sprang free, hard and eager. She wrapped her hand around it, giving it a few experimental strokes. He groaned, his head falling back against the pillow.
“Not yet,” Nalini whispered, her lips curling into a wicked smile. She leaned down, her tongue darting out to taste the tip of his cock. He hissed, his hands finding her hair as she began to suck.
She took him deep, her lips wrapped tightly around his cock as she bobbed her head up and down. He groaned, his hips thrusting up as she sucked. She moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine.
After a few minutes, Nalini pulled back, her lips glistening with his pre-cum. She looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire. “I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice husky with need.
He didn’t need to be asked twice. He reached for her, pulling her up to straddle him. She positioned herself above him, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss as she sank down onto his cock.
They both moaned as he filled her, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they began to fuck. She rode him hard, her hips grinding against his as he thrust up to meet her. Their bodies moved together, sweat dripping down their skin as they chased their release.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Nalini moaned, her head falling back as she reached her peak. He followed shortly after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and sated. Nalini curled up against him, her head resting on his chest as they caught their breath.
“That was amazing,” he whispered, his fingers tracing patterns on her back.
“I know,” Nalini replied, a satisfied smile on her face. “I told you I would make it worth your while.”
And with that, they drifted off to sleep, their bodies tangled together in the afterglow of their passion.