In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya prepared for her evening. She was a thick, Indian beauty with long, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. Her brown skin was flawless, and her curves were lush and inviting. She was a woman who knew her power and was not afraid to use it.
Tonight, she was meeting a man named Ravi. He was a wealthy businessman who had been pursuing her for months. She had finally agreed to meet him at his penthouse apartment, but she had no intention of making it easy for him. She wanted to make him work for it.
As she stepped out of the cab, she could feel the heat of the Indian summer on her skin. She walked slowly up to the entrance of the building, her hips swaying hypnotically. The doorman nodded to her as she entered, and she made her way to the elevator.
When she reached Ravi’s apartment, she took a deep breath before knocking on the door. He opened it almost immediately, a wide smile on his face. He was a handsome man, with chiseled features and piercing black eyes. But Priya was not interested in his looks. She was interested in what lay beneath.
They exchanged pleasantries, and then Ravi offered her a drink. She accepted, and they sat down on the couch, making small talk. But Priya could feel the tension building between them. She knew that they both wanted the same thing.
She leaned in closer to him, her lips brushing against his ear. She whispered softly, “Take me to your bed, Ravi.”
He didn’t need any further encouragement. He stood up, taking her hand in his. They walked to his bedroom, and he closed the door behind them.
Priya could feel her heart racing as she undressed, revealing her perfect, curvy body. Ravi’s eyes widened as he took her in, and then he began to undress himself.
They came together in a flurry of kisses and touches. Priya could feel herself getting lost in the moment, her body responding to his touch. He kissed her neck, her earlobes, and then moved down to her breasts. He sucked and pinched her nipples, making her moan with pleasure.
Ravi’s hands explored her body, caressing her curves and making her shiver with anticipation. He moved down to her thighs, spreading them apart. He began to kiss and lick her inner thighs, teasing her.
Priya could feel herself getting closer to the edge. She reached down, grabbing his hair and pulling him closer. He began to lick and suck her clit, making her moan louder.
“Yes, Ravi, just like that,” she whispered.
He continued to pleasure her, bringing her to the brink of orgasm. And then, just as she was about to cum, he stopped.
Priya looked at him, her eyes wide with surprise. He smiled at her and then leaned in to whisper in her ear, “I want to be inside you when you cum, Priya.”
She nodded, unable to speak. He reached for a condom and then positioned himself between her legs. He entered her slowly, inch by inch, making her gasp with pleasure.
Ravi began to thrust, harder and harder. Priya could feel herself getting closer to the edge again. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her.
“Yes, Ravi, yes,” she moaned.
And then, with one final thrust, she came hard, her body shaking with pleasure. Ravi followed soon after, collapsing on top of her.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, for several minutes. And then, slowly, they began to move again. They explored each other’s bodies, their hands and mouths touching and teasing.
They tried different positions, each one more intense than the last. And then, finally, they collapsed again, spent and satisfied.
Priya looked at Ravi, her eyes soft. “That was amazing,” she whispered.
He smiled at her, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Yes, it was,” he agreed.
And as they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, they knew that this was just the beginning.
