In a dimly lit room, a woman with thick, black hair and caramel skin lay on her bed, completely nude. Her back faced the door, revealing the curve of her waist and the fullness of her round bottom. She was an Indian beauty, with a thick, voluptuous figure that men could not resist.
Raj, a young man with a muscular build and chiseled jaw, stood in the doorway, taking in the sight of the woman before him. He had been admiring her from afar for weeks, but this was the first time he had seen her like this. His heart raced as he watched her, his mind filled with thoughts of what it would be like to touch her soft, supple skin.
He approached her slowly, not wanting to startle her. As he got closer, he could see the curve of her breasts and the small of her back. He reached out, gently touching her shoulder. She stirred, turning to face him.
“Raj,” she said, her voice husky and seductive. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
He didn’t need any more invitation. He climbed onto the bed, pulling her close. They began to kiss, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. He ran his hands over her body, feeling the heat of her skin beneath his fingertips.
She moaned as he touched her, her body responding to his touch. He kissed her neck, nibbling on her earlobes. She arched her back, pressing her breasts against him. He could feel her nipples harden beneath her shirt.
He began to undress her, his hands trembling with excitement. He slipped off her shirt, revealing her full, round breasts. He took one in his mouth, sucking and teasing her nipple. She moaned, her body writhing beneath him.
He continued to explore her body, kissing and licking every inch of her skin. She was moaning and writhing beneath him, her body begging for more. He spread her legs, his fingers finding her wet and ready.
He began to finger her, sliding his fingers in and out of her wet pussy. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. He could feel her muscles clenching around his fingers, her body begging for more.
He couldn’t wait any longer. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock hard and ready. He pushed inside her, feeling her tight walls surround him. She moaned, her body adjusting to his size.
He began to thrust, his hips moving in rhythm with hers. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies moving as one. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He began to rub, feeling her body tremble with pleasure.
She moaned louder, her body writhing beneath him. He could feel her muscles clenching around him, her body begging for release. He thrust harder, his hips moving faster.
“Yes, Raj, yes!” she cried out. “Harder, harder!”
He thrust harder, his hips moving faster. He could feel her body trembling, her muscles clenching around him. She cried out, her body shaking with pleasure. He thrust a few more times, his own release following hers.
They lay there, their bodies spent and satisfied. He pulled her close, holding her tightly.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he whispered in her ear.
“I know,” she replied, her voice soft and seductive. “I’ve wanted you too.”
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. The night was still young, and they had much more pleasure to explore.
