The full moon cast its silvery glow upon the lush Indian landscape, as a soft breeze rustled through the leaves of the nearby trees. In the midst of this natural serenity, a figure could be seen, standing at the edge of a crystal-clear lake.
Her name was Nalini, a stunning Indian woman with thick black hair that cascaded down her back in soft waves. Her toned, caramel-colored skin glowed in the moonlight, and her lithe figure was accentuated by the gentle curve of her hips and the firm roundness of her buttocks. She stood there, nude, as if one with the night itself.
A rustling in the bushes caught her attention, and she turned to see a figure emerging, a tall, muscular man with tanned skin and piercing blue eyes. His name was Ravi, and he had been unable to resist the allure of the mysterious woman he had seen from afar.
Nalini’s eyes widened as she took in his impressive form, and she felt a sudden, intense desire surge through her body. She could see the want in his eyes, and she knew that he felt the same.
Ravi approached her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out a hand, and she took it, allowing him to pull her close. Their bodies pressed together, and she could feel the heat radiating from him, even through the cool night air.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, and she moaned softly as his tongue explored her mouth. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard and sensitive.
She reached down, her fingers tracing the length of his shaft, feeling it grow harder and thicker in her hand. She broke the kiss, her lips moving down to his neck, where she nibbled and licked at the sensitive skin.
He growled, his hands gripping her hips tighter as he ground his erection against her. She could feel the heat of his desire, and she knew that she wanted him inside her.
