In the dimly lit room, Alone Angel's breath hitches as Black Dick Man's rough hands grip her hips, pulling her onto his stiff cock. His Hindi whispers egg her on, "Aaja, chhodo," as he begins to pump into her, slow and deep. She matches his rhythm, her hips undulating, feeling every inch of him. Her fingers dig into his chest, nails raking against his skin. He groans, his hands moving to her throat, squeezing gently as he fucks her harder. She gasps, her body tensing, orgasm building. He feels her tighten around him, and with a final thrust, they cum together, their bodies shuddering, Hindi exclamations filling the air.