In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived. She was a thick, voluptuous beauty with a cascade of black hair that fell down to her waist. Her skin was a rich, golden brown, and her eyes sparkled with mischief and desire.
One day, a handsome stranger named Ravi came to town. He was a successful businessman from Mumbai, with piercing grey eyes and a chiseled jaw. Priya was immediately drawn to him, and she knew she had to have him.
She invited him to her home for dinner, and as they sat down to eat, she could feel the tension between them growing. She leaned in close to him, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispered, “I want you, Ravi. I want you to take me, right here, right now.”
Ravi was taken aback by her boldness, but he couldn’t deny the desire that was coursing through his veins. He took her hand and led her to her bedroom, where they fell onto the bed in a tangle of limbs.
Priya’s hands were all over Ravi’s body, her fingers tracing the muscles of his chest and abdomen. She leaned in and pressed her lips against his, her tongue exploring his mouth as he groaned with pleasure.
She pulled back and began to kiss and nibble on his neck, her hands cupping his face as she looked into his eyes. She could see the fire in his gaze, and she knew he was ready for more.
She moved down his body, her lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She reached his pants and undid them, freeing his hard cock. She took it in her hand and stroked it, her eyes locked on his as she licked her lips.
She leaned in and took him in her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock as he moaned with pleasure. She sucked and stroked him, her hand and mouth working in tandem as he grew closer and closer to the edge.
But Priya wasn’t done with him yet. She wanted to feel him inside her, to feel him filling her up and taking her to new heights of pleasure. She climbed on top of him, her wet pussy hovering above his cock.
She looked into his eyes as she slowly lowered herself onto him, her tight pussy enveloping his cock. She began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm as he reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples.
She leaned back, her hands braced on his thighs as she rode him harder and faster. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, and she knew it was going to be a powerful one.
She moaned and cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock as he thrust up into her one last time. He groaned and filled her with his cum, and they collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts pounding in their chests. Priya looked over at Ravi and smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief once again. “I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship,” she said, and he couldn’t help but agree.
