
In the heart of Mumbai, a city that never sleeps, a woman named Priya lay in her bed, her black hair sprawled across her pillow. She was a thick, beautiful Indian woman with caramel skin and curves that could make any man’s heart race. Her room was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from the moon outside, casting a soft glow on her bare back.
Priya was a successful businesswoman, always on the go, never taking the time to indulge in her desires. Tonight was different. She had decided to treat herself, to explore her body and the pleasures it could bring her. She traced her fingers down her spine, feeling the goosebumps rise on her skin. She closed her eyes, imagining the touch of a lover, his hands caressing her body, his lips on her neck.
As if on cue, there was a soft knock on her door. She sat up, her heart pounding in her chest. She wrapped a sheet around her body and walked over to the door, her anticipation building with every step. She opened the door to find a man standing in front of her, his eyes dark and full of desire. He was a stranger, but there was something about him that made her feel safe.
He stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He took a step towards her, his eyes never leaving hers. He reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek, and she shivered at his touch. He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, and she met him stroke for stroke, their desire for each other growing with every second.
His hands roamed her body, caressing her curves, his touch setting her skin on fire. He traced his fingers down her spine, making her moan with pleasure. He reached the small of her back, his fingers finding the knot that held the sheet in place. He untied it, letting the sheet fall to the ground, leaving her completely exposed.
He took a step back, his eyes taking in every inch of her body. She felt self-conscious but also incredibly turned on. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip, making her shiver with pleasure. He leaned in, his lips meeting her neck, his teeth gently nibbling on her earlobe. She let out a soft moan, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
He continued to explore her body, his lips and hands making her feel things she had never felt before. He made his way down to her breasts, his lips wrapping around her nipple, his tongue swirling around it. She arched her back, her hands reaching down to grab his ass, pulling him closer to her.
He continued to worship her body, his lips and hands making their way down to her thighs. He kissed her inner thigh, making her moan with pleasure. He looked up at her, his eyes full of desire. He leaned in, his tongue tracing her slit, making her moan even louder. He continued to lick and suck on her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge.
Just as she was about to cum, he stopped. She looked at him, her eyes full of confusion and desire. He smiled, his fingers finding her entrance. He slowly pushed one finger inside her, making her moan with pleasure. He added another finger, stretching her out, preparing her for what was to come.
He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only made her desire for him grow. He reached down, his fingers finding her entrance once again. He slowly pushed inside her, making her moan with pleasure.
He started to move, his hips thrusting in and out of her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He started to rub it in circles, making her moan even louder.
He continued to thrust in and out of her, his pace getting faster and faster. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She reached up, her hands grabbing his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned.
He continued to thrust in and out of her, his fingers still rubbing her clit. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She closed her eyes, her body tensing up.
“I’m cumming,” she moaned.
He continued to thrust in and out of her, his fingers still rubbing her clit. She could feel herself exploding, her body trembling with pleasure. She let out a loud moan, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm.
He continued to thrust in and out of her, drawing out her orgasm for as long as possible. He finally stopped, his body collapsing on top of hers. They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding in their chests.
He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft kiss. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him close. They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one.
He slowly pulled out of her, his body leaving hers. She looked at him, her eyes full of desire. He smiled, his fingers tracing her cheek.
“I’ll see you soon,” he whispered.
He turned around and walked out of the room, leaving her alone in her bed, her body still trembling with pleasure. She closed her eyes, a smile on her face. She knew she would see him again, and she couldn’t wait.