Whispers in the Night

It was a still summer night, the air thick with humidity. The only sound that could be heard was the occasional chirping of crickets. In a small house on the outskirts of town lived a young Indian woman named Priya. She was a voluptuous beauty, with long, black hair that cascaded down her back and curves that could make any man’s heart race.

Priya had always been a bit of a homebody, preferring the company of a good book to that of other people. But tonight, she felt restless. She had finished her latest novel hours ago and now found herself pacing the house, searching for something to do.

It was then that she heard a soft knock at the door. She frowned, wondering who could be visiting at this hour. She cautiously approached the door and peered through the peephole. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw who it was.

It was Ravi, a handsome Indian man who lived a few houses down. Priya had always found him attractive, but they had never really spoken beyond a friendly wave or hello. She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she should open the door. But something about the way he looked at her made her heart flutter and she found herself turning the lock and opening the door.

“Priya,” Ravi said, his voice low and smooth. “I hope I’m not disturbing you.”

“No, not at all,” Priya replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ravi stepped closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” he said, his voice husky with desire.

Priya felt her breath catch in her throat as Ravi leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. She responded eagerly, her arms snaking around his neck as he deepened the kiss.

He pulled away, his breath hot against her cheek. “I want you, Priya,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Priya felt a shiver run down her spine as Ravi’s hands began to explore her body. He slipped her shirt over her head, revealing her ample breasts encased in a lacy bra. He reached around and unclasped it, letting it fall to the ground.

Ravi’s mouth found her nipple and he began to suck and nibble on it, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. Priya let out a soft moan as Ravi’s hand moved down to her pants, slipping them off and leaving her standing in just her panties.

Ravi knelt before her, his eyes locked on hers as he slowly slid her panties down her legs. He leaned in and pressed a soft kiss to her inner thigh, causing her to gasp with pleasure.

He stood up and scooped Priya into his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed and climbed on top of her, his hard cock pressing against her thigh.

Priya reached down and wrapped her hand around Ravi’s cock, stroking it gently as he let out a low moan. She guided him to her entrance and he slowly pushed inside her, filling her completely.

Ravi began to thrust in and out of her, his pace gradually increasing as Priya’s moans grew louder. He reached down and began to play with her clit, causing her to cry out with pleasure.

Priya felt herself nearing the edge and she dug her nails into Ravi’s back as she came, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. Ravi followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.

They lay there, panting and spent, for several minutes before Ravi rolled off of her and pulled her close.

“I’ve wanted you for so long, Priya,” he whispered in her ear.

Priya smiled, her heart full of happiness. “I’m glad you finally told me,” she said, her voice full of love.

They fell asleep in each other’s arms, the sound of their soft snores the only sound in the still night.

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