The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow over the lush landscape. Nestled among the trees was a secluded cabin, home for the night to a woman of indian descent, her raven hair cascading down her back in loose waves. She stood on the porch, her body bathed in the silvery light, the curves of her voluptuous figure on full display. Her ass, two perfect mounds, was accentuated by the way the light danced across her skin, giving the appearance of mountains rising and falling with each breath she took.
She was lost in thought, her mind wandering to the man she knew was waiting for her inside. He was a brunette, his hair as dark as her own, with eyes that held a fire that ignited her very soul. She had met him just hours before, but the chemistry between them was undeniable. They had spent the evening exploring the cabin, their hands and lips finding each other in the dimly lit rooms, their desire growing stronger with each passing moment.
Now, as she stood on the porch, she could feel the heat radiating off of him, even through the walls of the cabin. She wanted him, needed him, with a primal hunger that threatened to consume her. She turned to face the door, her heart pounding in her chest as she reached for the handle.
Inside, the cabin was warm and cozy, the fire in the hearth casting a warm glow over the room. He was there, waiting for her, his eyes dark with desire as they took her in. She moved towards him, her body moving with a grace and confidence that was intoxicating.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they tasted each other for the first time. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts, teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching. She moaned softly, her hands gripping his shoulders as she pressed herself against him.
He picked her up, his strong arms holding her easily as he carried her to the bedroom. He lay her down on the bed, his eyes taking in every inch of her naked body. She was a goddess, her curves beckoning him to explore every inch of her.
He started with her lips, kissing her deeply as his hands roamed over her body. His fingers found her nipples, teasing and pinching them until she was squirming beneath him. His lips trailed down her neck, nipping and licking as he made his way to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and teasing it until she was moaning his name.
His hand moved lower, his fingers finding her clit, already swollen with need. He stroked and teased her, his fingers sliding easily through her wetness. She was ready for him, her body begging for more.
He positioned himself between her legs, his cock hard and throbbing with need. He teased her entrance, rubbing the head of his cock against her clit, making her moan with pleasure. She reached down, her fingers guiding him inside her.
He thrust into her, filling her completely. She gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move. He set a steady pace, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm that had her moaning with pleasure.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit once again. He stroked and teased her, his fingers working in time with his thrusts. She was close, her body trembling with pleasure.
He quickened his pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. She cried out, her body exploding with pleasure as she came hard around him. He followed her over the edge, his own release filling her completely.
They lay there, their bodies spent and sated, their hearts beating as one. They knew that this was just the beginning, a single night of passion that would lead to many more.
