In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven hair stood with her back facing the door. The gentle hum of the air conditioner was the only sound that filled the otherwise silent space. She was completely nude, her silhouette framed by the soft glow of the setting sun that streamed in through the window.
Her name was Priya, a stunning Indian woman with curves in all the right places. She was thick and voluptuous, with full breasts that hung heavy on her chest and wide hips that begged to be grabbed. Her skin was a deep, rich brown, glowing in the warm light of the room.
The door creaked open slowly, and a man entered, his eyes immediately drawn to the figure in the center of the room. He was tall and muscular, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He had a rugged, masculine look about him, and his eyes took on a predatory gleam as he approached Priya.
He crossed the room in a few long strides, stopping just behind her. He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, his fingers lingering on her soft skin. She leaned back into his touch, her breath hitching as his other hand snaked around her waist.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time itself. His hands roamed her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples, causing her to moan into his mouth. She reached behind her, her fingers wrapping around his hard cock, giving it a gentle squeeze.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. He nibbled on her earlobe, causing her to shiver with pleasure. His hands continued to explore her body, moving lower until they reached her wet pussy.
He slipped a finger inside of her, feeling her warmth and wetness surround him. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand, encouraging him to go deeper. He added a second finger, stretching her wide as he fingered her.
He spun her around, his lips crashing into hers once more as he lifted her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently before climbing on top of her.
He positioned his cock at her entrance, teasing her with the tip before plunging deep inside of her. She cried out, her nails digging into his back as he began to thrust. His pace was slow and deliberate, each thrust driving him deeper inside of her.
Their moans filled the room, mingling with the sound of their bodies slapping together. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing slow circles around it. She writhed beneath him, her orgasm building deep inside of her.
He increased his pace, driving into her harder and faster. She screamed out his name, her muscles clenching around him as she came hard. He followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his hot cum.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as their breathing slowly returned to normal. The room was silent once more, save for the sound of their hearts beating in time with each other.
As the sun began to set, casting long shadows across the room, they knew that this was just the beginning of a long, passionate night together.
