The night was still young, and the city was alive with the sounds of traffic and chatter from the streets below. In a dimly lit apartment, a woman with long, messy hair that flowed like a river of ink ran her fingers through it as she prepared for a night of passion. She was an Indian beauty, with a toned body that she took great pride in maintaining. She was dressed in a silky robe that barely covered her firm breasts and the curve of her hips.
Across the room, a man sat on the edge of the bed, partially undressed, his muscular chest on display. He watched her with a hungry gaze, his cock already hard and ready for her touch.
She walked over to him, her hips swaying hypnotically, and climbed onto his lap, straddling him. She leaned in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “I’ve been thinking about this all day.”
He groaned, his hands finding her waist, pulling her closer. She ground her hips against him, feeling his cock twitch in response. She kissed him deeply, their tongues dancing together as they tasted each other’s desire.
She broke the kiss, trailing her lips down his neck, nipping at his skin. He moaned, his hands finding her breasts, squeezing them gently. She arched her back, pressing herself into his touch.
She continued her descent, her lips finding his nipples, teasing them with her tongue. He gasped, his hips bucking up, seeking more friction. She obliged, grinding against him harder.
She continued her journey down his body, her lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She reached his cock, her hand wrapping around it, stroking him gently. She looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire, and took him into her mouth.
He groaned, his head falling back as she sucked him deeper, her tongue swirling around his tip. She took him all the way in, her throat relaxing to accommodate him. She began to move, her head bobbing up and down, her hand still stroking him.
He was lost in the sensation, his hips moving in time with her mouth. He could feel himself getting closer, his balls tightening. He warned her, “I’m gonna cum.”
She didn’t stop, her mouth still on him, her hand still working him. He cried out, his cock twitching as he came, filling her mouth with his seed. She swallowed it all, licking him clean.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat. She looked at him, a satisfied smile on her face. “I told you I’ve been thinking about this all day.”
He pulled her close, kissing her deeply. “I’m glad you did.”