The full moon cast a soft glow on the dark hair of the Indian woman, her body slick with sweat as she moved sensuously on the bed. She was on her hands and knees, her backside facing the man who eagerly watched her every move.
She was a vision of beauty, her brown skin glowing in the dim light, her curves accentuated by the way she arched her back. Her long, black hair cascaded down her shoulders, brushing against her bare back.
“You like what you see?” she asked, her voice husky with desire.
“Yes,” he replied, his voice barely above a whisper. “You are so beautiful.”
She smiled, her full lips curving into a seductive grin. She reached behind her, her fingers brushing against his thigh. She traced a path up his leg, her touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake.
He sucked in a breath as she reached his cock, her fingers wrapping around him. She stroked him slowly, her grip tightening as she moved her hand up and down.
“You’re so hard,” she murmured, her breath hot against his ear. “I can’t wait to feel you inside me.”
He groaned, his hips bucking as she continued to stroke him. He leaned forward, his lips finding hers. They kissed deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths.
She broke the kiss, her lips moving down his neck. She nibbled on his earlobe, her breath hot against his skin. He shivered, his cock twitching in her hand.
She moved lower, her lips tracing a path down his chest. She licked and nibbled on his nipples, her fingers still stroking his cock.
He moaned, his head thrown back. He couldn’t take it anymore. He needed to be inside her.
She must have sensed his desperation, because she moved back up, her body aligning with his. He reached down, his fingers finding her wet, hot pussy. He stroked her clit, feeling her tremble beneath his touch.
“Please,” she whispered, her voice filled with need. “I need you inside me.”
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock sliding in easily. She was so wet, so ready for him.
He started to move, his hips thrusting as he drove himself deeper inside her. She met him thrust for thrust, her body moving in perfect harmony with his.
Their moans filled the room, drowning out the sounds of their bodies slapping together. It was primal, raw, and so fucking hot.
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed her in circles, feeling her body tense beneath him.
“Oh, fuck,” she cried out, her orgasm washing over her.
He continued to thrust, his own release building inside him. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He came hard, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. They lay there, panting and gasping for breath.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, her voice filled with satisfaction.
“Yes, it was,” he replied, his arm tightening around her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. It was a moment of pure bliss, a moment they would never forget.
The night was still young, and they had all the time in the world to explore each other’s bodies. They would take their time, savoring every moment.
Because this was just the beginning of their night of passion.
