In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived alone in a small apartment. She was a stunning beauty with raven-black hair that cascaded down her back in waves, and a body that was the epitome of feminine grace. She was an Indian woman in her late twenties, with caramel-colored skin, full breasts, and a round, firm ass that men couldn’t help but stare at.
One night, as Priya was getting ready for bed, she heard a soft knock at her door. She opened it to find a man standing in the hallway. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. He was dressed in a suit and tie, and he looked like he belonged in a boardroom, not on her doorstep.
“I’m sorry to bother you,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “I’m new to the building and I got lost. I was wondering if you could help me find my apartment.”
Priya hesitated for a moment, but something about the man’s confident demeanor drew her in. She agreed to help him, and the two of them set off down the hallway.
As they walked, the man introduced himself as Raj. He was a successful businessman who had just moved to the city from Mumbai. He was in his early thirties, and he had a quick wit and a charming smile.
When they reached Raj’s apartment, he turned to Priya and thanked her for her help. But before she could leave, he reached out and took her hand.
“I hope I’m not being too forward,” he said, his eyes locked on hers. “But I can’t let you go without asking if you’d like to come in for a drink.”
Priya hesitated for a moment, but she couldn’t resist the temptation. She nodded, and Raj led her inside.
They sat on the couch, sipping glasses of red wine and talking about their lives. Priya was surprised at how easy it was to talk to Raj. He was smart and funny, and he seemed genuinely interested in what she had to say.
As the night wore on, the conversation became more flirtatious. Priya could feel the tension building between them, and she knew that she wanted him. She leaned in, close enough that she could feel his breath on her lips.
Raj didn’t hesitate. He leaned in and kissed her, his lips soft and warm against hers. Priya moaned, her body responding to his touch.
They spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies. They started with soft kisses and gentle caresses, but soon they were tearing at each other’s clothes, desperate to feel more.
Raj kissed and licked every inch of Priya’s body, from her full breasts to her round ass. He spent extra time on her clit, sucking and nibbling until she was begging for more.
Priya returned the favor, taking Raj’s cock in her mouth and sucking it until he was groaning with pleasure. She rode him hard, her hips moving in time with his as he thrust deep inside her.
They tried every position imaginable, from missionary to doggy style to the 69. They fucked until the early hours of the morning, when they finally collapsed, exhausted and satisfied.
As Priya lay in Raj’s arms, she knew that she had found something special. She didn’t know where their relationship would go, but she knew that she wanted to see where it would take her.
And so, as the first light of dawn began to break through the curtains, Priya whispered those three little words that would change their lives forever.
“I love you.”
Raj smiled, his eyes full of love and desire.
“I love you too, Priya. And I always will.”
