The Temptation of the Indian Goddess

In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven black hair and caramel skin stood facing away from the door. She was completely nude, her curves on full display. Her black hair cascaded down her back, reaching the top of her shapely buttocks. Her thick body was a testament to her Indian heritage, with wide hips and full breasts that begged to be touched.

The door creaked open, and a man entered the room. His eyes were immediately drawn to the woman, and he couldn’t help but stare. She was a goddess, and he was her willing worshipper.

The woman turned to face him, her dark eyes meeting his. She smiled slowly, seductively. She knew what he wanted, and she was more than happy to oblige.

She moved closer to him, her hips swaying with each step. She reached out and traced a finger down his chest, causing him to shiver with anticipation.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked, her voice husky with desire.

He nodded, unable to speak. She chuckled softly and pressed her body against his. He could feel the heat emanating from her, and he knew that she wanted him just as much as he wanted her.

She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. He groaned, his hands reaching up to cup her breasts. She moaned into his mouth, her nipples hardening under his touch.

She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down his neck. She nibbled on his earlobe, causing him to gasp. She smiled and continued her descent, her lips finding his nipples. She sucked and bit on them, causing him to moan with pleasure.

She moved down his body, her lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She reached his pants and quickly undid them, freeing his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it slowly.

He groaned, his head falling back. She chuckled and leaned forward, her tongue darting out to lick the tip of his cock. He shuddered, his hands reaching down to tangle in her hair.

She took him into her mouth, her lips wrapping around his shaft. She sucked hard, causing him to moan with pleasure. She moved her head up and down, her tongue swirling around his cock.

He couldn’t take it any longer. He pulled her up, his lips finding hers. He kissed her deeply, his hands reaching down to cup her ass. She moaned, her body pressing against his.

He picked her up, her legs wrapping around his waist. He carried her to the bed, laying her down gently. He knelt between her legs, his cock pressing against her wet pussy.

She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his. He smiled and leaned down, his lips finding her nipples. He sucked and bit on them, causing her to moan with pleasure.

He moved down her body, his lips finding her pussy. He licked and sucked on it, causing her to moan loudly. He inserted a finger, feeling her wetness coat his finger. He added another, causing her to moan even louder.

He couldn’t take it any longer. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock pressing against her wet pussy. She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his. He smiled and thrust forward, filling her completely.

He moved in and out of her, his hips slapping against hers. She moaned, her nails digging into his back. He leaned down, his lips finding hers. He kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. He bit down on her earlobe, causing her to moan with pleasure. He moved faster, his hips slapping against hers.

She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. He could feel her orgasm building, and he knew that he was close as well.

He thrust harder, his cock hitting her G-spot. She moaned, her orgasm washing over her. He groaned, his own orgasm following close behind.

He collapsed on top of her, his cock still inside her. She wrapped her arms around him, her legs still wrapped around his waist.

They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat. They were spent, but they knew that they would do it again.

And again.

And again.

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