In the dimly lit room, a woman stood in front of the window, her silhouette framed by the thick black hair cascading down her back. The curves of her body were accentuated by the soft glow of the moonlight, her bare breasts heaving with every breath she took. She was a vision of beauty, an Indian babe who had ensnared the heart of the man who now approached her.
He came up behind her, his hands reaching out to touch the softness of her skin. She shivered at his touch, her body responding to his gentle caress. His lips found her neck, his tongue tracing a path up to her earlobe, where he nibbled gently. She moaned softly, her head falling back to rest on his shoulder.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time itself. His hands wandered down her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching. She gasped into his mouth, her body trembling with desire.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her body until they reached her navel. His tongue dipped inside, tasting the saltiness of her skin. She squirmed under his touch, her body begging for more. He obliged, his tongue continuing its journey down to the apex of her thighs.
She was already wet, her pussy glistening in the moonlight. He licked her folds, savoring the taste of her desire. She moaned louder, her hands reaching down to tangle in his hair. He sucked on her clit, his fingers sliding inside her. She was tight, her muscles clenching around him as he stroked her G-spot.
She came hard, her orgasm washing over her like a wave. He didn’t stop, his fingers and tongue continuing to work their magic. She came again, her body shaking with the force of her release.
He stood up, his cock hard and aching. She turned around, her eyes locked on his. She licked her lips, her eyes filled with desire. She dropped to her knees, her hands reaching out to stroke his length. She took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around his head. He groaned, his hands reaching down to tangle in her hair.
She sucked him deep, her throat contracting around him. He thrust into her, his hips moving in time with her mouth. She moaned, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through his body. He was close, his balls tightening as his orgasm approached.
He pulled out, his cock glistening with her saliva. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with questions. He smiled, his fingers reaching out to stroke her cheek. He lifted her up, his hands gripping her ass. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her pussy pressing against his cock.
He entered her slowly, her heat enveloping him. She moaned, her head falling back as he filled her. He started to move, his hips thrusting in a steady rhythm. She matched him, her body moving in time with his.
They fucked like animals, their bodies moving in a primal dance. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed her gently, her orgasm building once again. She came hard, her pussy clenching around his cock. He followed her, his orgasm ripping through him like a storm.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. She snuggled up to him, her head resting on his chest. He wrapped his arms around her, his heart still racing.
They lay there in silence, their breathing slowly returning to normal. The moon had moved on, its light no longer reaching the room. But they didn’t need it anymore. They had each other, and that was enough.
