In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya prepared for the night. She was a stunning Indian beauty with raven black hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. Her skin was a rich, golden hue, and her body was toned from years of yoga and dance. Tonight, she would be meeting a man she had been chatting with online for weeks. They had planned to meet at a secluded rooftop bar, away from prying eyes.
As she stepped out of the cab, Priya felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine. She was wearing a sheer, black sari that left little to the imagination. Her lover, a man named Ravi, was already waiting for her at the bar. He was a tall, handsome man with piercing brown eyes and a muscular build.
“Priya, you look stunning,” Ravi said, as he pulled out a chair for her.
“Thank you, Ravi. You look handsome yourself,” Priya replied, as she took a sip of her drink.
The two of them made small talk for a while, but it wasn’t long before their desires took over. They made their way to the edge of the rooftop, away from the other patrons. Ravi pulled Priya close, and she could feel his erection pressing against her thigh.
“I want you, Priya,” Ravi whispered in her ear.
“I want you too, Ravi,” Priya replied, as she ran her fingers through his hair.
Ravi began to kiss Priya’s neck, making his way down to her cleavage. She let out a soft moan as he began to nibble on her earlobe. He then made his way down to her breasts, taking each nipple in his mouth and teasing them with his tongue.
Priya let out a soft gasp as Ravi’s hand made its way up her thigh, under her sari. He began to rub her clit, making her wet with desire. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
“I want you inside me, Ravi,” Priya whispered.
Ravi didn’t need to be told twice. He pulled down Priya’s sari, revealing her naked body. He then pulled down his pants, revealing his hard cock. He entered her slowly, making sure she was ready for him.
Priya let out a loud moan as Ravi began to thrust deeper and deeper inside her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. They moved in rhythm, their bodies becoming one.
“Faster, Ravi, harder,” Priya begged.
Ravi obliged, thrusting harder and faster. Priya could feel herself getting close to the edge. She let out a loud moan as she came, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock.
Ravi wasn’t far behind. He let out a loud groan as he came, filling Priya’s pussy with his warm cum.
The two of them lay there, panting and spent. They looked into each other’s eyes, knowing they had shared something special.
“I’ll see you again soon, Priya,” Ravi said, as he pulled up his pants.
“I’ll be counting down the days,” Priya replied, as she adjusted her sari.
As Ravi left, Priya couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She had found a connection with someone, and they had shared a moment of pure passion. She knew this was just the beginning of something beautiful.
