In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven black hair sat on the edge of the bed, her back facing the door. She was completely nude, her dark skin glowing in the faint light. Her long hair cascaded down her back, hiding the curves of her spine and the soft mounds of her ass. She was an Indian beauty, her features sharp yet delicate, her body a perfect hourglass.
Raj, a young man with a chiseled jaw and piercing brown eyes, stood in the doorway, his gaze fixed on the woman before him. He had been admiring her from afar for weeks, but this was the first time he had seen her so vulnerable, so exposed. He felt a stirring in his loins, his cock growing hard at the sight of her.
He approached her slowly, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. She didn’t move, didn’t turn around. He stood behind her, his chest brushing against her back, his cock pressing against the curve of her ass. He wrapped his arms around her, his hands finding her breasts, his thumbs flicking at her nipples.
She let out a soft moan, her head falling back onto his shoulder. He leaned down, his lips finding the soft skin of her neck. He kissed her, his tongue tracing a path from her ear to her shoulder. She shivered under his touch, her breathing becoming ragged.
He moved his hands down her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips, the softness of her thighs. He reached her pussy, his fingers finding her wet and ready. She gasped as he entered her, her hips bucking against his hand. He moved his fingers in and out of her, his thumb rubbing circles around her clit.
She reached behind her, her hand finding his cock. She stroked him, her fingers tight around his shaft. He groaned, his hips thrusting into her hand. He wanted her, needed her. He pulled his fingers out of her, his hand wet with her juices.
He turned her around, his lips finding hers. She opened her mouth, their tongues dancing together. He pushed her back onto the bed, his body covering hers. He entered her, his cock sliding into her wet pussy. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper into her.
He thrust into her, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. She matched his movements, her hips rising to meet his. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed her, his fingers moving in time with his thrusts.
She moaned, her back arching off the bed. He increased his pace, his thrusts becoming harder, deeper. She cried out, her pussy clenching around his cock. He groaned, his cock twitching inside her. He came, his seed filling her.
They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding. He pulled out of her, his cock still hard. She looked at him, her eyes heavy with desire. He leaned down, his lips finding hers. They kissed, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths.
He moved down her body, his lips finding her nipples. He sucked on them, his tongue swirling around the hard peaks. She moaned, her hands finding his hair. He moved down her body, his lips finding her pussy. He licked her, his tongue tracing a path from her clit to her entrance. She moaned, her hips bucking against his mouth.
He licked her, his tongue moving in and out of her. She cried out, her back arching off the bed. He sucked on her clit, his fingers entering her. She came, her pussy clenching around his fingers.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. They had found each other, two souls lost in the darkness, drawn together by their desires. They would explore each other, their bodies becoming one. They would find pleasure in each other, their whispers echoing in the shadow.
