In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven black hair stood with her back facing the door. The only source of light was a single candle on the nightstand, casting a warm glow on her caramel skin. She was completely nude, her silhouette framed by the dark fabric of the curtains behind her.
Ravi, a young man with a chiseled jawline and piercing brown eyes, entered the room. His gaze immediately fixated on the Indian beauty before him. He had been longing for this moment since the first time he saw her, admiring her curves and the way her hair cascaded down her back.
“Is this what you wanted, Ravi?” She asked, her voice barely above a whisper. She slowly ran her fingers down her spine, stopping just above the curve of her ass.
He nodded, unable to find his voice. He approached her, taking in the sight of her bare skin. His fingers brushed against her arm, feeling the warmth radiating from her body.
She turned around, her dark eyes meeting his. Her full lips curved into a seductive smile as she reached up to caress his cheek.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she murmured, her breath hot against his skin.
Ravi’s hands explored her body, feeling the softness of her skin and the firmness of her breasts. He leaned in, capturing her lips with his own. Their tongues danced together, tasting the sweetness of the wine they had shared earlier.
She moaned as his lips traveled down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe and making her shiver with pleasure. His fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently.
She gasped as he knelt down before her, his lips meeting the curve of her belly. He placed a soft kiss on her mound, his tongue darting out to taste her.
“You’re so wet,” he murmured, his fingers exploring her folds.
She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her muscles clench around him. He added a second finger, pumping them in and out of her slowly.
She reached down, her fingers tangling in his hair as she urged him closer. He obliged, his tongue flicking against her clit.
“Oh, yes,” she moaned, her legs trembling.
He continued to lick and suck on her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. She cried out as she came, her juices flowing freely onto his tongue.
Ravi stood up, his cock hard and ready. She reached down, stroking him gently.
“I want you inside me,” she murmured, her voice husky with desire.
He positioned himself behind her, his hands on her hips. She arched her back, pushing her ass against him.
He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight walls surrounding him. She moaned as he filled her, her muscles clenching around him.
He began to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure through her body. She reached down, her fingers finding her clit once again.
“Harder,” she moaned, her voice ragged with desire.
He obliged, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. She cried out as she came again, her orgasm triggering his own.
He pulled out, his cum spilling onto her ass. She reached down, her fingers playing with his release.
“Delicious,” she murmured, licking her fingers clean.
Ravi wrapped his arms around her, holding her close. They stood there, their bodies still trembling with pleasure.
“I’ve never felt anything like this before,” he whispered, his lips against her ear.
She smiled, her fingers tracing patterns on his arm.
“Neither have I,” she murmured, her voice filled with contentment.
As they stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the candle flickered and went out. But the warmth and the passion they had shared would remain with them, a memory that they would cherish forever.
