In the dimly lit room, the air was thick with desire. The woman, with her raven black hair cascading down her back, stood in front of the large window, her silhouette framed by the city lights behind her. She was a vision of beauty, with her almond-shaped eyes and full lips. Her curves were accentuated by the sheer silk robe she wore, which did little to conceal her naked body underneath.
Her name was Priya, a thick Indian babe with a reputation for being a seductress. She had invited her ex-lover, Ravi, over for a drink, hoping to rekindle their passion. Ravi, a successful businessman, had always been captivated by Priya’s beauty and sensuality. He couldn’t resist her invitation.
As they sat on the couch, sipping their drinks, the tension between them was palpable. They made small talk, but their eyes kept meeting, their gaze lingering longer than necessary. Finally, Priya broke the silence.
“Ravi, I’ve missed you,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
Ravi’s heart skipped a beat. He had longed to hear those words from Priya’s lips. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. Priya responded, her body melting into his.
Their kisses became more urgent, their hands exploring each other’s bodies. Priya’s robe fell open, revealing her firm breasts and the dark triangle of hair between her legs. Ravi’s hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples. Priya moaned, her head falling back in ecstasy.
Ravi trailed kisses down Priya’s neck, his lips finding her nipples. He sucked and bit gently, causing Priya to gasp with pleasure. His hand traveled down her stomach, his fingers finding her wetness. He circled her clit, causing her to moan louder.
“Ravi, please,” Priya begged, her hips bucking against his hand.
Ravi didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her wet entrance. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her warmth surrounding him.
Priya’s head fell back, her eyes closed in pleasure. Ravi began to thrust, his pace increasing. Priya met his thrusts, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
“Yes, Ravi, harder,” Priya moaned, her voice filled with desire.
