In the dimly lit room, a woman stood, her silhouette framed by the soft glow of the setting sun streaming through the window. She was nude, her curves illuminated in the fading light. Her back was to me, her long, black hair cascading down her shoulders and pooling at the small of her back. She was an Indian beauty, with soft, creamy skin and generous curves. I could see the outline of her round, firm ass, and I felt my cock stir in my pants.
I approached her slowly, my eyes never leaving her body. She was a vision, a goddess, and I was her willing worshipper. As I reached her, I wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her close to me. She melted into my embrace, her body fitting perfectly against mine. I could feel the heat radiating off her skin, and I leaned in, pressing my lips to her neck.
She let out a soft moan as I trailed kisses down her neck, my hands roaming her body. I cupped her breasts, my thumbs brushing over her nipples. They hardened under my touch, and she arched her back, pressing her ass against my growing erection.
I slid my hands down her body, over her soft belly and to her hips. I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her flesh, as I ground my cock against her ass. She gasped, her breath hot against my ear.
“Take me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “Fuck me, my lord.”
I didn’t need to be asked twice. I spun her around, my eyes taking in her luscious curves. Her breasts were full and heavy, her nipples dark and hard. I leaned down, taking one nipple into my mouth, sucking and biting gently. She cried out, her hands gripping my shoulders as I worshipped her body.
I moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention, as my hands roamed her body. I slid one hand down her belly, to her wet, hot pussy. I slid a finger inside her, feeling her tight, wet heat. She moaned, her hips bucking against my hand as I added a second finger.
I curled my fingers, finding that spot inside her that drove her wild. She cried out, her legs shaking as I stroked her G-spot. I could feel her getting closer, her pussy clenching around my fingers.
“Please,” she begged, her voice hoarse. “I need you inside me.”
