In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven-black hair stood before an ornate mirror, her dark eyes transfixed on her reflection. She was a vision of beauty, her voluptuous figure wrapped in nothing but a silken robe that barely concealed her ample assets. Her thick, wavy hair cascaded down her back, the ends brushing against her bare shoulders. She was an Indian beauty, her skin a warm, golden hue, and her curves so luscious they took his breath away.
He watched her from the shadows, his heart pounding in his chest as he admired her beauty. He had wanted her from the moment they met, her fiery spirit and seductive curves igniting a desire within him that he couldn’t ignore. He had waited patiently, biding his time until the moment was right. And now, as she stood before him, her body ripe for the taking, he knew that the time had finally come.
He approached her slowly, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. She didn’t turn to face him, her eyes remaining fixed on her reflection as he came up behind her. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close against him, and she leaned back into him, her body melting against his.
He kissed her neck, his lips brushing against her soft, warm skin. She moaned softly, her body trembling in his arms as he trailed kisses down her neck, his tongue flicking against her earlobe. She turned her head to the side, her lips finding his, and they kissed deeply, their tongues dancing together in a passionate embrace.
He slid his hands under her robe, his fingers tracing a path up her thighs, then higher, until he was cupping her full, heavy breasts. She gasped as he pinched her nipples, her body grinding against his as he continued to kiss her neck, her earlobes, her shoulders.
She turned to face him, her eyes dark with desire as she slid her robe off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She was naked beneath, her body a feast for his eyes. He took in her full, round breasts, her dark nipples hard and erect, her stomach flat and toned, and her curves, so luscious and inviting.
He picked her up, his arms wrapping around her thighs as he lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck, as he carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his body covering hers as he kissed her deeply, his hands exploring her body, his fingers tracing a path down her stomach, then lower, until he was cupping her wet, aching pussy.
She moaned as he slid a finger inside her, her body trembling beneath him. He added a second finger, then a third, fucking her slowly as he kissed her neck, her earlobes, her breasts. She writhed beneath him, her body begging for more as he quickened his pace, his fingers driving her wild.
He pulled his fingers out, his hand glistening with her juices. He brought his fingers to his mouth, tasting her, savoring her sweetness. She watched him, her eyes dark with desire as he licked her juices off his fingers.
He moved down her body, his lips trailing kisses down her stomach, then lower, until he was between her legs. He spread her thighs wide, his tongue flicking against her clit, and she gasped, her body trembling as he licked and sucked, his tongue delving deeper, exploring her depths.
She moaned, her fingers tangled in his hair as he devoured her, his tongue working its magic, bringing her to the brink of ecstasy. She cried out as she came, her body shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her.
He moved up her body, his cock hard and aching as he positioned himself at her entrance. She looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire, as he slid inside her, filling her completely.
He began to move, his hips thrusting as he fucked her deep and hard.
“Yes, yes, oh god, yes,” she moaned, her fingers digging into his back as he fucked her.
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