In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived. She was a woman of striking beauty, with a curvaceous figure and thick, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. Priya was a woman who commanded attention, and she knew it.
One evening, as Priya prepared for her nightly bath, she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. Her dark eyes sparkled with desire, and she knew that she wanted to feel the touch of a man tonight. She ran her hands over her full breasts and down her curvy hips, imagining the feel of a man’s hands on her body.
Priya slipped into the tub, letting the warm water wash over her as she closed her eyes and allowed herself to succumb to her fantasies. She imagined a man, strong and handsome, joining her in the bath. He would take her in his arms, and they would make love under the stars.
As she lay there, lost in thought, she heard a knock at the door. Priya opened her eyes, startled, as a man entered the room. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a strong jawline. Priya’s heart raced as she took in the sight of him.
The man approached the tub, and Priya couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement as he stripped off his clothes, revealing his toned body. He stepped into the bath, and Priya felt a shiver run down her spine as he pulled her close.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, and Priya could feel the heat of his body against hers. His hands roamed over her curves, and she moaned with pleasure as he teased her nipples with his fingers.
The man’s lips left hers, and he began to kiss and nibble his way down her neck, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. Priya arched her back, offering herself to him, as he continued his descent.
He reached her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. Priya gasped with pleasure, her back arching even further as she ran her fingers through his hair.
The man’s hand traveled down her body, and he slipped a finger inside her. Priya moaned with pleasure as he began to stroke her, her hips bucking against his hand as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
She couldn’t take it any longer. She needed to feel him inside her. She reached down, guiding him to her entrance. He slipped inside her, and Priya cried out with pleasure as he filled her up.
He began to move, thrusting in and out of her with a slow, steady rhythm. Priya wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her as she moaned with pleasure.
The man increased his pace, and Priya could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge. She dug her nails into his back as she cried out, her orgasm washing over her in waves of pleasure.
The man continued to thrust into her, and Priya could feel him getting closer and closer to his own release. She wrapped her legs around him even tighter, urging him on as he groaned with pleasure.
With one final thrust, the man cried out, his orgasm filling Priya with a warmth that spread through her entire body. They lay there, entwined in each other’s arms, as the water around them turned cold.
Priya smiled, her heart still racing with pleasure as she looked up at the man. She knew that she would never forget this night, and she couldn’t wait to see what the future held for them.
