Whispers in the Night

In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived. She was an Indian beauty, with thick black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. Her skin was a rich, warm brown, and she had the most inviting, almond-shaped eyes. She was full-figured, with curves in all the right places and a confidence that radiated from her very core.

One night, as she lay in bed, she couldn’t shake the feeling of restlessness that had taken hold of her. She tossed and turned, her mind racing with thoughts of pleasure and desire. It had been far too long since she had felt the touch of another, the heat of a lover’s body against her own. She sighed, her breath hot and heavy against the cool night air.

Suddenly, she heard a soft knock at her window. She sat up, her heart pounding in her chest. She walked over to the window, pulling back the curtains to reveal a handsome stranger standing outside. He was tall, with dark skin and piercing black eyes. His smile was warm and inviting, and Priya felt herself drawn to him in an instant.

“May I come in?” he asked, his voice smooth and deep.

Priya hesitated for a moment, but the desire that had been building inside her won out. She nodded, stepping aside to let him in.

He crossed the room, his eyes never leaving Priya’s. He took her in his arms, pulling her close and pressing his lips to hers. She moaned, her body melting against his. His hands explored her curves, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

They fell onto the bed, their bodies tangled together in a passionate embrace. He kissed her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. His hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs teasing her nipples until they were hard and aching.

Priya reached down, her fingers tracing the outline of his hard cock through his pants. She moaned, her body begging for more. He undressed her slowly, his eyes taking in every inch of her naked flesh.

He knelt between her legs, his tongue exploring her wet pussy. She moaned, her fingers threading through his hair as he licked and sucked at her clit. She was on the brink of orgasm, her body trembling with pleasure.

He entered her slowly, his cock filling her completely. She moaned, her body arching to meet his. He thrust deep, his balls slapping against her ass. She cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.

He pulled out, flipping her over onto her hands and knees. He entered her again, this time from behind. She moaned, her body rocking back to meet his. He grabbed her hips, his fingers digging into her flesh as he fucked her hard and deep.

She came again, her body shaking with pleasure. He followed soon after, his hot cum filling her pussy. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and cum.

“That was incredible,” Priya whispered, her voice husky with desire.

“Yes, it was,” the stranger agreed, his fingers tracing lazy circles on her back. “I’ll be back for more.”

And with that, he was gone, leaving Priya alone in her bed, her body tingling with pleasure and desire. She knew she would see him again, and she couldn’t wait.

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