In the dimly lit room, a woman stood, her silhouette framed by the window. She was a sight to behold, a voluptuous Indian beauty with thick curves and a cascade of black hair that fell down her back. Her name was Nalini, a woman of 28, with almond-shaped eyes that held a mysterious allure.
The man who entered the room could not take his eyes off of her. He was a white man, with a rugged charm and a devilish grin. He had heard tales of Nalini’s beauty, but they did not do her justice. He approached her, his heart pounding in his chest.
Nalini turned to face him, her full lips curling into a sly smile. She knew what he wanted, and she was willing to give it to him. But first, she wanted to play a little game. She reached out and ran her fingers down his chest, feeling the muscles tense beneath her touch.
“You want me?” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.
He nodded, unable to speak.
“Then you must prove yourself worthy,” she said, her voice seductive and commanding.
She led him to the bed, pushing him down onto the soft mattress. She straddled him, her weight resting on her knees. Her dark eyes locked onto his, and she began to grind her hips against him.
He groaned, his hands reaching up to grab her hips. She slapped them away, a playful smile on her face.
“Not yet,” she said.
She leaned down, pressing her lips against his. Her tongue darted out, tracing the outline of his lips. He opened his mouth, allowing her to deepen the kiss. She tasted of sweet spices and exotic flowers, a flavor that he could not get enough of.
She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down his neck. She nibbled on his earlobe, her warm breath causing him to shiver. She continued her descent, her lips finding their way to his chest. She licked and sucked on his nipples, her hands roaming over his body.
He moaned, his hips thrusting upwards. He wanted her, needed her. But she was in control, and he was at her mercy.
She moved down his body, her lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She reached his pants, her fingers deftly undoing the button and zipper. She pulled them down, revealing his hard cock.
She looked up at him, her eyes shining with desire. She licked her lips, before taking him into her mouth. He groaned, his hands reaching down to tangle in her hair. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock.
He was close, so close. But she pulled away, a wicked smile on her face.
“Not yet,” she said again.
She stood up, her body on display for him. She was beautiful, her curves highlighted by the soft glow of the room. She reached behind her, unclasping her bra. It fell to the ground, revealing her full breasts.
He reached out, his hands cupping her breasts. He pinched her nipples, causing her to moan. She leaned into his touch, her body moving of its own accord.
He sat up, taking one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked and bit, causing her to gasp. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer.
He laid her down on the bed, his body covering hers. He kissed her, their tongues dancing together. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer.
He reached down, his fingers finding her wet pussy. He rubbed her clit, causing her to moan into his mouth. She was ready, so ready.
He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock throbbing with need. He looked into her eyes, asking for permission. She nodded, her eyes shining with desire.
He pushed into her, filling her completely. She gasped, her nails digging into his back. He started to move, his hips thrusting “`sql
