In the dimly lit room, a woman stood, her silhouette framed by the window. She was nude, her curves accentuated by the soft glow of the moonlight. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, thick and luxurious. An Indian babe, exotic and enticing.
Ravi, a young man of 23, watched her from the corner of the room. He had been admiring her from afar, enchanted by her beauty and grace. Tonight, he decided to make his move.
He approached her slowly, his eyes never leaving her form. She turned to face him, her dark eyes meeting his. A small smile played on her lips as she saw the desire in his gaze.
“Ravi,” she whispered, her voice husky and seductive. “I’ve been waiting for you.”
He took a step closer, closing the distance between them. He reached out, his fingers brushing against her soft skin. She shivered at his touch, her breath hitching in her throat.
Ravi’s hands began to explore her body, his touch gentle and reverent. He traced the curve of her waist, the dip of her hips, the swell of her breasts. She moaned softly, her head falling back as he kissed her neck, his lips finding the sensitive spot behind her ear.
His hands continued their journey, down her stomach, to the apex of her thighs. She was already wet, her pussy glistening in the moonlight. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her muscles clench around him.
She gasped, her hips bucking against his hand. He added another finger, stretching her, preparing her for what was to come. She was moaning now, her breath coming in short, sharp bursts.
Ravi knelt before her, his mouth finding her clit. He licked and sucked, his tongue exploring every inch of her. She tangled her hands in his hair, pulling him closer, urging him on.
He stood up, his cock hard and ready. He positioned himself at her entrance, his tip brushing against her wet folds. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
“Fuck me, Ravi,” she whispered. “Fuck me hard.”
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He thrust into her, hard and deep. She cried out, her back arching as he filled her. He began to move, his hips pistoning in and out of her.
Their moans filled the room, mingling with the sound of their bodies slapping together. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit again. He rubbed her, his touch sending her over the edge.
She came hard, her pussy clenching around him as she screamed his name. He followed her, his cock twitching as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they caught their breath.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he whispered in her ear.
“I know,” she replied, her voice soft and sleepy. “And I’ve wanted you.”
They fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined. The moonlight streamed in through the window, casting a soft glow over their naked forms. The Indian babe and Ravi, their bodies spent and satisfied.
