The full moon cast its silvery glow upon the bedroom, illuminating the nude form of Radhika, a stunning Indian woman with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back. Her caramel skin shimmered in the dim light as she stood by the window, the cool breeze playing with the tendrils of hair that had escaped her braid.
Radhika’s heart raced as she felt his presence behind her. She had been waiting for him, her breath hitching in anticipation as she listened to the soft footsteps approaching her. She closed her eyes and leaned back into the warmth of his chest, his arms snaking around her waist as he pulled her closer.
“You’re beautiful,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her soft skin, eliciting sighs and moans from Radhika as she arched into his touch.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they tasted each other. His hands wandered up to cup her breasts, teasing her nipples into hard peaks as she gasped into his mouth. She could feel his arousal pressing against her, and she couldn’t help but grind against him, desperate for more.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. Radhika’s head fell back, a low moan escaping her lips as he continued his assault on her senses. His hands roamed lower, tracing the curve of her hips before settling on the apex of her thighs.
Radhika spread her legs wider, giving him better access to her slick folds. He took advantage of it, sliding a finger inside her, curling it to hit her G-spot. She cried out, her hips bucking against his hand as he added a second finger, stretching her wide.
“Please,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. “I need you inside me.”
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself behind her, the tip of his cock teasing her entrance. Radhika pushed back against him, taking him inside her inch by inch. He filled her completely, and she let out a sigh of contentment as he started to move.
Their bodies moved in perfect harmony, their rhythm steady and sure. Radhika braced herself against the window frame, meeting him thrust for thrust as they both chased their release. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, punctuated by Radhika’s moans and his grunts.
“Harder,” she demanded, her voice barely above a whisper. He obliged, pounding into her with renewed vigor. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles clenching around him as she got closer and closer.
With one final thrust, they both came undone. Radhika cried out as her orgasm washed over her, her muscles milking his cock as he emptied himself inside her. They stood there, panting and spent, as their heart rates slowly returned to normal.
He pulled out of her, and Radhika turned around to face him. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a kiss.
“I love you,” she whispered, her voice filled with emotion.
“I love you too,” he replied, his arms tightening around her waist.
And as they stood there, wrapped in each other’s embrace, the moon continued to shine down on them, casting its ethereal glow on their nude forms.
