In the stillness of the night, a woman with thick, black hair moved silently through the darkened room. Her lithe form was bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight that streamed through the open window, casting her in an ethereal light. She was a vision of beauty, her Indian heritage evident in her caramel-colored skin and delicate features.
She approached the bed, her eyes fixed on the figure that lay sleeping within. He was a handsome man, with a strong jaw and muscular build. His chest rose and fell in the rhythm of sleep, and she couldn’t help but admire the way it glistened with sweat in the moonlight.
Slowly, she climbed onto the bed, her body hovering over his for a moment before she lowered herself down to rest her head on his chest. She could feel the heat of his body, the rapid beating of his heart beneath her ear. She trailed her fingers lightly along his chest, feeling the muscles tense and relax beneath her touch.
He stirred, his eyes fluttering open as he looked up at her. A slow smile spread across his face as he reached up to brush a stray lock of hair from her face. “You came,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire.
She nodded, her own eyes shining with need. “I couldn’t stay away,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
He rolled over, pinning her beneath him as he captured her lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers, exploring every inch of her mouth as his hands roamed over her body. She moaned, her fingers digging into his back as she arched against him.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin as he made his way to her breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs brushing over her nipples as he teased them to hard peaks. She gasped, her back bowing off the bed as he took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting at it gently.
He moved lower, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He kissed her belly, her hips, before he reached her thighs. She spread her legs wider, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he nuzzled her inner thighs.
He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his fingers tracing the outline of her pussy. “I can’t wait to taste you.”
She moaned, her hips bucking as he spread her lips and ran his tongue along her slit. She was already wet, her juices coating his tongue as he explored every inch of her. He sucked on her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
She cried out, her back arching off the bed as she came hard, her orgasm washing over her in waves. He didn’t let up, his tongue and fingers continuing to work their magic as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
Finally, she pushed him away, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. “I want you inside me,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.
He didn’t need to be asked twice. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock thick and hard as he slid inside her. She moaned, her fingers digging into his back as he filled her completely.
He began to move, his hips thrusting as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside her. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time itself.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit as he rubbed it in time with his thrusts. She moaned, her hips bucking as she felt another orgasm building inside her.
They moved faster, their bodies slapping together as they chased their release. She came first, her orgasm triggering his own as he emptied himself inside her, filling her with his seed.
They collapsed together, their bodies slick with sweat as they caught their breath. He rolled over, pulling her with him so that she lay on his chest.
“I love you,” he whispered, his fingers tracing patterns on her back.
She smiled, her heart swelling with love for him. “I love you
