In the dimly lit room, a woman with raven hair stood, her silhouette framed by the window. The curves of her body were accentuated by the soft glow of the moonlight, her Indian heritage on full display. She was thick, voluptuous, a true babe in every sense of the word. Her back was turned to the man who entered the room, his breath hitching as he took in the sight of her.
He approached her slowly, his eyes roving over her body, taking in every inch of her exposed flesh. She was nude, her backside facing him, and he couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his loins. He had wanted her from the moment they met, her fiery spirit and sharp wit drawing him in.
As he reached her, he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. She gasped as she felt his breath on her neck, her body tensing in anticipation. He nibbled on her earlobe, his hands roaming over her body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned, her head falling back onto his shoulder.
He spun her around, his eyes meeting hers. They were dark, full of passion and desire. He leaned in, capturing her lips with his own. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths. He could feel her body pressing against his, her nipples hardening under his touch.
He trailed his lips down her neck, licking and nibbling as he went. She gasped as he reached her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard. She arched her back, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. He moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention, as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
He moved his hands down her body, tracing the curve of her hips and the softness of her thighs. She spread her legs, inviting him in. He ran his fingers over her pussy, feeling the wetness seep through. She was ready for him, her body begging for release.
He slid a finger inside of her, feeling her muscles clench around him. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. He added a second finger, fucking her slowly as she begged for more. He curled his fingers, hitting her G-spot and sending her over the edge. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves.
He withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his mouth and tasting her sweetness. She watched him, her eyes heavy with desire. He leaned in, capturing her lips once more as he positioned himself behind her.
He entered her slowly, her pussy gripping him tightly. She gasped, her body adjusting to his size. He began to move, slowly at first, but quickly building up speed. She moaned, her hips meeting his thrusts.
He reached around, finding her clit and rubbing in circles. She cried out, her orgasm building once more. He fucked her harder, his balls slapping against her ass. She screamed, her pussy clenching around him as she came again.
He groaned, his own orgasm building. He thrust into her one last time, his cock twitching as he filled her with his seed. She milked him dry, her pussy still gripping him tightly.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She nestled into his embrace, her body still humming with pleasure.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the moon continued to shine down on them. The night was still young, and they had much more to explore. But for now, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their passion.
