In the dimly lit room, a woman stood in front of the window, her silhouette framed by the fading sunlight. She was thick, with curves in all the right places, and her long, black hair cascaded down her back. Her name was Priya, an Indian babe with a fiery spirit that matched her dark hair.
She had been alone for days, her husband away on business, leaving her to her own devices. Her body yearned for attention, for touch, and she knew just the person to give it to her.
She dialed his number, her heart racing as she heard the phone ring. “Hello?” he answered, his voice deep and inviting.
“I need you,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “I need you now.”
He arrived within the hour, his body lean and muscular, his eyes filled with desire as he took in the sight of Priya. She was standing in the same spot, her curves more pronounced in the soft glow of the room.
He approached her, his hands reaching out to touch her hair, her face, her body. She responded eagerly, her lips meeting his in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies.
Priya’s hands made their way to his pants, her fingers deftly unbuttoning them as she pulled him closer. His cock sprang free, hard and ready, and she wrapped her hand around it, stroking it gently as she continued to kiss him.
He groaned, his hands tightening in her hair as she took him in her mouth. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the tip of his cock as she took him deeper and deeper. He moaned, his hips thrusting forward as she brought him closer and closer to the edge.
But Priya wasn’t done yet. She wanted to feel him inside her, to have him fill her up and make her forget about everything else. She stood up, her body pressing against his as she kissed him again.
He lifted her up, his hands gripping her thick thighs as he carried her to the bed. He lay her down, his body hovering over hers as he looked into her eyes.
“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice low and husky.
“Yes,” she said, her voice trembling with desire. “I want you.”
He entered her slowly, filling her up inch by inch as she moaned with pleasure. He started to move, his hips thrusting forward as he drove deeper and deeper inside her.
Priya wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer as she matched his rhythm. She moaned, her head thrown back as she felt him hit all the right spots.
He leaned down, his lips finding her neck as he kissed and nibbled on her skin. She gasped, her body trembling with pleasure as he continued to thrust into her.
Suddenly, he flipped her over, pulling her up onto her hands and knees. He entered her from behind, his cock filling her up as he grabbed onto her hips.
Priya moaned, her body trembling with pleasure as he pounded into her. She felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her body tensing up as she felt the familiar wave of pleasure wash over her.
He groaned, his body tensing up as he felt himself getting close. He pulled out, his cum spilling onto her back as she moaned with pleasure.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and satisfied. They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined as they caught their breath.
“That was amazing,” Priya said, her voice husky with pleasure.
“Yes, it was,” he said, his hand reaching out to stroke her hair.
They lay there for a while longer, their bodies entwined as they basked in the afterglow of their lovemaking. And as the sun set, they knew that they had shared something special, something that they would never forget.
