In the dimly lit room, the sound of soft sitar music played in the background as the beautiful Indian woman, Preeti, stood in front of the full-length mirror. She ran her fingers through her long, black hair, letting it cascade down her bare back. Preeti was completely nude, her curves and dark skin glowing in the soft light. She was a sight to behold, a true Indian babe.
Preeti’s husband, Ravi, entered the room, his eyes immediately drawn to his wife’s reflection in the mirror. He approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist and pressing his lips to her neck. Preeti leaned back into him, closing her eyes and letting out a soft sigh.
Ravi’s hands began to wander, caressing Preeti’s breasts and gently pinching her nipples. She moaned softly, her body responding to his touch. Ravi’s lips trailed down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses as he made his way to her earlobe, nibbling gently.
Preeti turned to face her husband, her eyes heavy with desire. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as their hands explored each other’s bodies.
Ravi’s hands moved down to Preeti’s ass, giving it a firm squeeze. She gasped into his mouth, her body pressing closer to his. Ravi’s fingers trailed down further, finding her wet and ready for him.
He broke the kiss, looking deep into Preeti’s eyes. “Are you ready for me, my love?” he whispered.
Preeti nodded, her breath hitching as Ravi’s fingers began to explore her folds. He teased her clit, making her moan louder.
“Please, Ravi,” Preeti begged, “I need you inside me.”
Ravi didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself behind Preeti, his hands on her hips as he guided his cock to her entrance. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her warmth surrounding him.
Preeti moaned as he filled her, her body moving in time with his thrusts. Ravi’s hands moved up to her breasts, teasing her nipples as he fucked her harder.
Preeti’s moans filled the room, mixing with the sound of their bodies coming together. She reached back, grabbing Ravi’s thigh as she pushed back against him.
“Fuck, Preeti,” Ravi groaned, “you feel so good.”
Preeti could only moan in response, her body on the brink of orgasm. Ravi’s fingers found her clit again, rubbing in circles as he thrust into her.
Preeti’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her body shaking as she cried out in pleasure. Ravi followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.
They stood there, panting and spent, as the music continued to play in the background. Preeti turned to face Ravi, a satisfied smile on her face.
“I love you, Ravi,” she whispered.
“I love you too, Preeti,” he replied, pressing a soft kiss to her lips.
And with that, they climbed into bed, their bodies entwined as they drifted off to sleep, the whispers of their love still lingering in the shadow.
