The full moon cast its silvery glow upon the bedroom, illuminating the curves and contours of the nude woman standing by the window. Her thick, black hair cascaded down her back, the ends gently brushing against her bare skin. She was an Indian beauty, her brown skin glowing in the moonlight, her body a testament to the allure of the exotic.
She was an Indian babe, a woman of passion and desire, and she stood there, her body on display, her back to the man who lay in the bed. He watched her, his eyes taking in the sight of her, his body reacting to her presence. He could see the curve of her spine, the roundness of her ass, the softness of her thighs. He could see the darkness of her hair, the length of it, and he longed to run his fingers through it, to feel its silky softness against his skin.
She turned to look at him, her eyes meeting his, and he could see the desire in them. She moved towards him, her body swaying gently, her hips moving in a seductive dance. He watched her, his body tense with anticipation, his cock hardening in response to her nearness.
She climbed onto the bed, her body hovering over his, and he could feel the heat of her, the warmth of her skin against his. She kissed him, her lips soft and warm, her tongue exploring his mouth. He kissed her back, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts, to feel the weight of them in his hands, to touch the hardness of her nipples.
She broke the kiss, her lips moving down his body, her tongue tracing a path down his chest, down his stomach. She reached his cock, her hand wrapping around it, her fingers encircling it. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his, and she smiled. She leaned down, her mouth opening, her tongue touching the tip of his cock. He groaned, his hips lifting off the bed, his body responding to her touch.
She took him in her mouth, her lips sliding down his cock, her tongue swirling around it. He groaned, his hands reaching out to touch her, to run his fingers through her hair. She sucked him, her mouth moving up and down his cock, her tongue swirling around it. He groaned, his hips lifting off the bed, his body moving in time with her mouth.
She pulled away, her mouth leaving his cock, her lips glistening with his precum. She moved up his body, her body hovering over his, her breasts brushing against his chest. She kissed him, her lips soft and warm, her tongue exploring his mouth. He kissed her back, his hands reaching up to touch her, to feel the softness of her skin, to touch the roundness of her ass.
She broke the kiss, her lips moving down his body, her tongue tracing a path down his chest, down his stomach. She reached his cock, her hand wrapping around it, her fingers encircling it. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his, and she smiled. She leaned down, her mouth opening, her tongue touching the tip of his cock. He groaned, his hips lifting off the bed, his body responding to her touch.
She took him in her mouth again, her lips sliding down his cock, her tongue swirling around it. He groaned, his hands reaching out to touch her, to run his fingers through her hair. She sucked him, her mouth moving up and down his cock, her tongue swirling around it. He groaned, his hips lifting off the bed, his body moving in time with her mouth.
She pulled away, her mouth leaving his cock, her lips glistening with his precum. She reached for the nightstand, her hand opening the drawer, her fingers closing around a condom. She tore open the package, her hand rolling the condom down his cock. She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his, and she smiled.
She moved over him, her body hovering over his, her breasts brushing against his chest. He could feel the heat of her, the warmth of her skin, the wetness of her pussy. She lowered herself onto him, her pussy sliding down his cock, her body enveloping him. He groaned, his hands reaching out to touch her, to feel the softness of her skin, to touch the roundness of her ass.
She started to move, her body moving up and down, her pussy sliding up and down his cock. He groaned, his hands reaching up to touch her, to feel the softness of her breasts, to touch the hardness of her nipples. She moved faster, her body moving up and down, her pussy sliding up and down his cock. He groaned, his hips lifting off the bed, his body moving in time with hers.
She leaned down, her body pressing against his, her breasts against his chest, her mouth against his ear. She whispered to him, her breath hot against his skin, her words sending shivers down his spine. “Fuck me, fuck me harder,” she whispered, her voice husky and low.
He groaned, his hands reaching down to touch her, to feel the softness of her skin, to touch the roundness of her ass. He started to move, his hips lifting off the bed, his body moving in time with hers. He fucked her, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, his hips moving faster and faster. She moaned, her body moving in time with his, her pussy sliding up and down his cock.
He groaned, his hands reaching up to touch her, to feel the softness of her breasts, to touch the hardness of her nipples. He fucked her harder, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, his hips moving faster and faster. She moaned, her body moving in time with his, her pussy sliding up and down his cock.
He groaned, his body tensing, his hips lifting off the bed, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. He came, his body shaking, his cock throbbing. She moaned, her body moving in time with his, her pussy sliding up and down his cock. She came, her body shaking, her pussy squeezing his cock.
She collapsed onto him, her body pressing against his, her breasts against his chest, her mouth against his ear. She whispered to him, her breath hot against his skin, her words sending shivers down his spine. “I love you,” she whispered, her voice husky and low.
He wrapped his arms around her, his hands reaching up to touch her, to feel the softness of her skin, to touch the roundness of her ass. “I love you too,” he whispered, his voice husky and low.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in time with each other. The moon cast its silvery glow upon them, illuminating the curves and contours of their bodies, the evidence of their lovemaking. They were one, two bodies becoming one, two souls becoming one. They were in love, and they knew it, and they cherished it, and they held onto it.
They fell asleep, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating in time with each other. The moon cast its silvery glow upon them, illuminating the curves and contours of their bodies, the evidence of their lovemaking. They were one, two bodies becoming one, two souls becoming one. They were in love, and they knew it, and they cherished it, and they held onto it.
And they lived happily ever after.
