In the dimly lit bedroom, the figure of a woman with dark skin could be seen, her silhouette illuminated by the soft glow of the city lights outside. She lay on the bed, her body inviting, as she waited for her lover to join her.
He entered the room, also with dark skin, his eyes adjusting to the low light. He approached the bed, his movements slow and deliberate. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
He leaned down, pressing his lips to hers. She opened her mouth, welcoming his tongue as it explored hers. His hands roamed her body, caressing her curves and causing her to moan softly.
He trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking as he went. She arched her back, pressing her breasts into his chest. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She gasped, her back bowing as pleasure shot through her.
He continued to explore her body, his fingers finding her wet and ready. She moaned as he circled her clit, the sensation building inside her.
She sat up, pushing him onto his back. She straddled him, her pussy hovering over his hard cock. She looked into his eyes, and he nodded, giving her permission to take control.
She lowered herself onto him, his length filling her completely. She moaned as he filled her, her body adjusting to his size. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a smooth rhythm.
He reached up, cupping her breasts as she moved. She leaned back, bracing herself on his thighs as she picked up the pace.
He could feel himself getting close, and he knew she was too. She leaned forward, her lips finding his as she rode him harder.
He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he thrust up into her. She moaned, her orgasm building inside her.
With one final thrust, he came, his hot seed filling her. She followed shortly after, her body shaking with the force of her release.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, as they caught their breath. She looked at him, a satisfied smile on her face. He smiled back, his hand reaching up to brush a stray lock of hair from her face.
As they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the only sound in the room was their heavy breathing and soft whispers of love.
