In the heart of New Delhi, a woman with raven-black hair and a full, voluptuous figure found herself alone in her apartment for the evening. She was an Indian woman in her late twenties, with caramel skin and a thick, shapely back that tapered down to her round, firm ass. As she stood there, nude, in front of her bedroom mirror, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing and desire.
She had been without a lover for months, and the ache within her was growing stronger by the day. She closed her eyes and imagined the touch of a man’s hands on her body, the feeling of his lips on her neck, and the sound of his moans as he entered her. She let out a soft sigh, her body tingling with anticipation.
As if on cue, there was a knock at the door. She quickly wrapped a silk robe around her body and went to answer it. Standing in the hallway was a man she had met at a local market earlier that day. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing brown eyes. She had been drawn to him instantly, and it seemed he felt the same.
“I couldn’t stop thinking about you,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I had to see you again.”
She smiled, her heart racing. “Come in,” she said, leading him into the apartment.
They stood in the living room, the tension between them palpable. He reached out and touched her face, his fingers tracing her jawline and sending shivers down her spine. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed as he leaned in and kissed her.
Their lips met in a passionate dance, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, and she could feel his hardness pressing against her through the thin fabric of her robe.
He began to kiss her neck, nibbling and licking at her sensitive skin. She let out a soft moan, her head falling back as he trailed kisses down her chest and onto her breasts. He took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue.
She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer. She could feel herself getting wet, her body aching for him. He reached down and slipped his hand beneath her robe, his fingers finding her slick folds.
He began to stroke her, his fingers circling her clit and making her moan louder. She could feel herself getting close, her body trembling with pleasure. He slipped a finger inside of her, and she gasped, her hips bucking against his hand.
He continued to stroke her, his fingers moving in and out of her pussy as he sucked and bit at her nipples. She could feel herself on the edge, her body trembling with pleasure.
“I want you inside of me,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
He nodded, his eyes dark with desire. He stood up and dropped his pants, revealing his hard cock. She let her robe fall to the floor, her body bared to him.
He led her to the bed, laying her down on her back. He knelt between her legs, his cock pressing against her entrance. He looked down at her, his eyes filled with lust.
“Are you ready?” he asked, his voice low.
She nodded, her body trembling with anticipation. He slowly entered her, filling her completely. She let out a soft moan, her hips meeting his as he began to thrust.
He fucked her slow at first, his hips moving in a steady rhythm. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside of her. He leaned down and kissed her, their tongues dancing as he fucked her harder.
She could feel herself getting close, her body trembling with pleasure. He reached down and stroked her clit, sending her over the edge. She cried out, her body shaking with pleasure as she came.
He continued to fuck her, chasing his own release. She could feel him getting closer, his thrusts becoming erratic. He let out a low moan, his body tensing as he came inside of her.
They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies entwined. She ran her fingers through his hair, her heart filled with a sense of contentment and peace.
They spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies, their desires and passions unleashed. And when the sun began to rise, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies sated and their hearts full.
