It was a humid summer evening when I first met her. She was a gorgeous Indian woman with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she walked into the dimly lit bar. Her curves were intoxicating, and I knew I had to have her.
I approached her slowly, trying to play it cool. She looked up at me with her dark, alluring eyes and smiled. I offered to buy her a drink, and she accepted. We spent the next few hours talking and laughing, getting to know each other better.
As the night wore on, I could feel the tension between us growing. I knew she wanted me as much as I wanted her. I leaned in and whispered in her ear, “Let’s get out of here and continue this conversation somewhere more private.”
She nodded and we left the bar, making our way to my nearby hotel room. As soon as we were inside, she turned to face me, her eyes filled with desire. I pulled her close and kissed her deeply, feeling her body press against mine.
She moaned softly as I ran my hands over her curves, feeling her warmth through the thin fabric of her dress. I trailed my lips down her neck, nibbling and licking as I went. She gasped and tilted her head back, giving me better access.
I reached around and unzipped her dress, letting it fall to the floor. She was stunning, with full breasts and a round, firm ass. I couldn’t resist any longer. I picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently.
I started to undress, taking my time to let her watch. She licked her lips as I revealed my hard, throbbing cock. I climbed onto the bed and positioned myself over her, my cock resting at the entrance to her wet, eager pussy.
She looked up at me with those sultry eyes and whispered, “Take me, I’m yours.”
I thrust into her, filling her completely. She cried out in pleasure, her nails digging into my back. I started to move, pumping in and out of her with long, deep strokes. She wrapped her legs around me, pulling me in deeper.
We moved together, our bodies slick with sweat. I could feel her getting close to orgasm, her moans growing louder and more urgent. I reached down and started to play with her clit, rubbing and pinching it gently.
She screamed as she came, her pussy clenching around my cock. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I thrust into her one final time and came hard, filling her with my hot, sticky cum.
We lay there, panting and spent, our bodies entwined. I knew that this was a night I would never forget. She was a goddess, and I was lucky to have her.
As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn’t help but think about the passion we had shared. I knew that I would never be able to let her go, and I hoped that she felt the same way.
But for now, I would cherish this moment, this night of pure, unadulterated pleasure. And I knew that I would do whatever it took to make her mine, forever.
