His hands set fire to my skin as he trailed them down my neck to cup my breasts in his calloused hands. He dipped his head and licked upward. Indian sex I pouted. Handsome yet dangerous. I watched him, unable to control my desperate movements as he sucked my juices from his fingers. His eyes locked with mine, capturing me. Raising his eyes to meet mine once more, he plunged his fingers as deep as they would go. I was mesmerized by the intensity in their depths. Slowly we started to move, rocking with each other, setting the rhythm. It buoyed me up, higher and higher, and higher still. He smiled and opened his arms to me, beckoning. Still smiling, he continued until I could no longer control the whimpers before he smoothed his hands down my side. His eyes locked with mine, capturing me. The shadows retreated as I flicked the lighter on and slowly, with
