In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the door. Her raven black hair cascaded down her shoulders, thick and lustrous, reflecting the soft glow of the lamps. She was nude, her smooth, bronzed skin glowing in the low light. Her figure was that of a goddess, with curves in all the right places, and a firm, round ass that begged to be touched.
Raj, a man of Indian descent, had never seen a woman quite like her before. He had always had a thing for exotic beauties, and she was the epitome of his desires. He watched her from the doorway, his eyes roaming over her body, taking in every inch of her.
She must have sensed his presence, as she turned to face him. Her dark eyes locked onto his, and he felt a shiver run down his spine. She moved towards him, her hips swaying seductively, as she closed the distance between them.
“I’ve been waiting for you,” she purred, her voice like honey.
Raj swallowed hard, his throat dry. He had been seduced before, but never quite like this. He reached out, his hand trembling, and brushed a strand of hair from her face. She leaned into his touch, her eyes closing in pleasure.
He leaned in, capturing her lips with his own. She responded eagerly, her tongue dancing with his, as they explored each other’s mouths. He ran his hands down her back, cupping her ass, pulling her closer to him.
She moaned, her hands reaching down to undo his pants. He helped her, freeing his hard cock, throbbing with need. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently, as she continued to kiss him.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nibbling on her earlobe. She shivered, her breath hitching as he continued to explore her body. He moved lower, his lips finding her nipples, sucking and biting gently. She arched her back, pushing her breasts into his face, as she moaned his name.
He moved further down, his lips finding her belly button, swirling his tongue inside it. She gasped, her hands reaching down to tangle in his hair, as he continued to move lower.
He reached her pussy, still glistening with wetness. He inhaled deeply, her scent driving him wild. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. She tasted sweet, like honey and musk, and he couldn’t get enough.
He licked and sucked, teasing her clit with his tongue, as she moaned and writhed beneath him. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tight walls clench around him. He added a second finger, stretching her, preparing her for what was to come.
She begged him to fuck her, her voice hoarse with need. He obliged, positioning himself at her entrance. He pushed inside her, feeling her tight walls grip him, as he slowly filled her.
He started to move, thrusting in and out of her, building up a rhythm. She met him thrust for thrust, her moans growing louder with each passing moment. He reached around, finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts.
She came undone, her orgasm ripping through her, as she screamed his name. He followed shortly after, his cock twitching inside her, as he filled her with his seed.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat, panting heavily. They lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, as they caught their breath.
The night was still young, and they had yet to explore each other’s bodies fully. But for now, they were content, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking. The night was theirs, and they would make the most of it.
