The night was still, the only sound the crickets chirping in the distance. The full moon cast a soft glow on the balcony, where Meera stood, her thick black hair cascading down her back. She was nude, her curves illuminated by the moonlight. She was an Indian beauty, her skin a warm caramel, her hips wide and inviting.
Raj, her lover, joined her on the balcony. He was also nude, his muscular body a stark contrast to Meera’s soft curves. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. Meera melted into him, her heart pounding in her chest.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. Raj trailed kisses down Meera’s neck, nibbling on her earlobe. Meera moaned, her hands running through Raj’s hair.
Raj’s hands wandered down Meera’s body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Meera gasped, her back arching. Raj’s lips followed the same path, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking. Meera’s moans grew louder, her hips grinding against Raj’s.
Raj’s hand trailed down Meera’s stomach, his fingers finding her wet and ready. He circled her clit, Meera’s moans growing even louder. Raj slipped a finger inside Meera, then two, pumping in and out. Meera’s legs were shaking, her orgasm building.
Raj removed his fingers, licking them clean. Meera’s eyes were glazed with desire, her hips still moving. Raj positioned himself behind Meera, his cock pressing against her entrance. Meera pushed back, taking him inside.
Raj started slow, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. Meera’s moans filled the night, her hips meeting Raj’s. Raj increased his pace, his balls slapping against Meera’s ass. Meera’s orgasm hit her like a wave, her entire body shaking.
Raj continued to pound into Meera, chasing his own release. He groaned as he came, filling Meera with his warmth. They stood there for a moment, catching their breath.
Raj pulled out of Meera, his cum running down her legs. Meera turned to face him, her lips curling into a satisfied smile. They kissed once more, their bodies still humming with pleasure.
The night was still, the only sound the crickets chirping in the distance. But in their own little world, Meera and Raj had created a symphony of their own.
