In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the entrance. Her raven hair cascaded down her shoulders, shimmering in the faint glow of the lamps. She was nude, her bronzed skin glowing in the dim light. Her curves were accentuated by the shadows, her hips flaring out from her narrow waist, her round bottom beckoning. She was a vision of beauty, an Indian goddess in all her glory.
Ravi had been entranced by her from the moment he laid eyes on her. She was a regular at the bar he tended, always alone, always enigmatic. Tonight, she had surprised him by accepting his invitation to come home with him. He stood in the doorway, his eyes taking in the sight of her. He felt his cock stir in his pants, growing hard as he admired her.
He approached her, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. He came up behind her, his chest brushing against her back. She leaned back into him, her ass pressing against his growing bulge. He wrapped his arms around her, his hands resting on her stomach.
“You are beautiful,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She shivered, her body trembling in his arms.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” she replied, her voice sultry and low.
He nuzzled her neck, his lips brushing against her skin. She moaned, her head falling back onto his shoulder. He trailed kisses down her neck, his hands roaming over her body. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her nipples. She gasped, her body arching into his touch.
He continued his assault on her senses, his lips moving down to her shoulders, his hands sliding down to her hips. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh. She moaned, her body moving against his.
He turned her around, his eyes taking in the sight of her naked body. Her breasts were full and round, her nipples hard and erect. Her stomach was flat, her hips curving out into her round bottom. He could see the glistening wetness between her legs, and he knew she was ready for him.
He leaned down, his lips capturing hers in a passionate kiss. She responded eagerly, her tongue dancing with his. He could taste the sweetness of her lips, the warmth of her breath. He deepened the kiss, his hands roaming over her body.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it. She moaned, her body trembling under his touch. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples, his hands squeezing and caressing her breasts.
He moved down her body, his lips kissing a path down her stomach. He knelt before her, his eyes taking in the sight of her wetness. He spread her legs wider, his fingers sliding into her folds. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand.
He licked her, his tongue tasting her wetness. She tasted sweet and musky, a flavor that he could never get enough of. He licked and sucked on her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her. She moaned louder, her body trembling as she approached her climax.
He felt her climax, her body shuddering as she came. He stood up, his cock hard and throbbing. He positioned himself at her entrance, his tip brushing against her wetness. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
“Fuck me,” she whispered, her voice hoarse.
He thrust into her, his cock filling her completely. She moaned, her body trembling as he began to move. He thrust in and out of her, his pace increasing as he felt her tightening around him.
He flipped her over, her body pressing against the plush carpet. He positioned himself behind her, his cock still buried deep inside her. He gripped her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh.
He thrust into her, his hips slapping against her ass. She moaned, her body trembling as he fucked her. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed her clit, his fingers moving in time with his thrusts.
She came again, her body shuddering as she climaxed. He followed her, his cum filling her as he reached his own climax. He collapsed on top of her, his body spent.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths mingling. He looked at her, his eyes taking in the sight of her. She was beautiful, an Indian goddess in all her glory.
And he was the lucky man who got to worship her.
