As the sun began to set, the air in their bedroom filled with an intoxicating mix of desire and anticipation. The Indian husband looked at his wife with a cocksure smile, his eyes burning with passion. She knew exactly what was coming next.
With confident hands, he slowly undressed her, revealing her curves that drove him wild with lust. He wasted no time in ravaging her with a hunger that was primal and raw. Every touch, every kiss, every thrust, filled her with a wild ecstasy that she never wanted to end.
He was a man who knew exactly what he wanted, a cocksure man who took his wife without hesitation. And as they both reached the height of their pleasure, she knew that she was his, completely and utterly. The passion between them ignited a fire that would burn for eternity.
