The room was dimly lit, illuminated only by the soft glow of a single table lamp in the corner. The air was thick with anticipation as Deepa stood by the window, her silhouette framed by the moonlight streaming in from outside. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, the ends brushing against her bare shoulders. She was completely naked, her curvaceous figure on full display.
Raj watched her from the bed, admiring the way the light played off her dark skin. He couldn’t believe his luck – Deepa, the Indian beauty he’d been lusting after for weeks, was finally his. He drank in the sight of her, his gaze lingering on her thick thighs and generous hips.
Deepa turned to face him, her full breasts bouncing gently as she moved. She smiled, her white teeth gleaming in the low light. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice a sultry whisper.
Raj nodded, unable to speak. He licked his lips, his cock already rock hard at the sight of her.
Deepa sauntered over to the bed, her hips swaying hypnotically. She climbed onto the mattress, straddling Raj’s legs. He reached up to touch her, his hands gliding over her soft skin.
Deepa leaned down, her lips meeting Raj’s in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s mouths. Raj’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.
Deepa moaned, her head falling back as Raj’s fingers worked their magic. She ground her hips against his, feeling his hard cock pressing against her pussy.
Raj couldn’t wait any longer. He flipped Deepa onto her back, his body covering hers. He kissed her neck, nibbling on her earlobe as he reached down to guide his cock inside her.
Deepa gasped as he entered her, her pussy stretching to accommodate his thick length. Raj paused for a moment, savoring the feeling of being inside her.
Then he began to move, his hips thrusting as he fucked her hard. Deepa wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her.
Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, their moans and gasps filling the room. Raj reached down to touch Deepa’s clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts.
Deepa cried out, her orgasm ripping through her. Raj followed suit, his cock twitching as he filled her pussy with his cum.
They lay there for a moment, panting and sweating. Then Deepa looked up at Raj, a sly smile on her face. “Again?” she asked.
Raj grinned, his cock already hardening at the thought. “Again,” he said.
And so they continued, exploring each other’s bodies and pushing each other to new heights of pleasure. It was a night they would never forget.
