In the dimly lit room, a woman stood with her back facing the door. She was completely naked, her silhouette framed by the light seeping in from the hallway. Her long, thick black hair cascaded down her shoulders, reaching the small of her back. She was an Indian babe, exotic and alluring.
He watched her from the doorway, his eyes tracing the curve of her waist, the roundness of her hips, and the firmness of her buttocks. He had wanted her since the moment he saw her, and now, here she was, ready and willing.
He approached her slowly, his footsteps silent on the plush carpet. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She leaned back, her head resting on his chest. He could feel her heart beating, fast and excited.
He kissed her neck, his lips brushing against her soft skin. She shivered, her breath hitching. He trailed kisses down her shoulder, making his way to her breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs brushing over her hard nipples. She moaned, her body arching into his touch.
He turned her around, his eyes meeting hers. She looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire. He leaned down, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced, exploring each other’s mouths.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, making her gasp. He made his way down to her breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth. He sucked and nibbled, making her moan louder.
He knelt down, his hands caressing her thighs. He spread her legs, his eyes fixated on her pussy. It was wet, glistening in the dim light. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. She tasted sweet, like honey.
He licked and sucked, making her moan louder. She grabbed onto his hair, pulling him closer. He could feel her getting closer, her muscles tensing. He slipped a finger inside her, curling it up to hit her G-spot. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her.
He stood up, his cock hard and ready. He guided it to her entrance, pushing inside her. She was tight, her walls gripping him. He started thrusting, slow at first, then faster. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in sync.
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in circles, making her moan louder. He could feel her getting closer again, her walls tightening around him. He thrust harder, faster. She cried out, her orgasm sending him over the edge. He came inside her, filling her with his seed.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She rested her head on his chest, her breathing slowing down. They stayed like that, their bodies entwined, until they fell asleep.
The end.
