Whispers in the Night

It was a warm summer night, and the air was thick with the scent of jasmine. In a secluded corner of the garden, a woman with long, black hair stood, her silhouette illuminated by the soft glow of the moon. She was clad in nothing but her own skin, her curves on full display. Her name was Priya, an Indian woman of 25, with a body that could make any man’s heart race.

A rustling in the bushes caught her attention. She turned around, her eyes narrowing as she tried to make out the figure emerging from the shadows. It was was a man, his skin glistening with sweat, his eyes fixated on Priya. He was tall, with broad shoulders and a chiseled jaw. His name was Ravi, a man of 30, with a body that could make any woman’s heart flutter.

“Who are you?” Priya asked, her voice barely above a whisper.

“I’m Ravi,” he replied, stepping closer to her. “And I’ve been watching you all night.”

Priya’s heart skipped a beat. She had never met Ravi before, but there was something about him that made her body tingle with anticipation. She took a step closer to him, their bodies mere inches apart.

“What do you want from me?” she asked, her voice trembling with desire.

“I want to make you feel good,” Ravi replied, his hand reaching out to touch Priya’s cheek.

Priya closed her eyes, savoring the feel of Ravi’s touch. She leaned into his hand, her body pressing against his. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she knew what she wanted.

Ravi’s other hand reached around, grabbing Priya’s ass. He pulled her closer, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths. Priya moaned as Ravi’s hands roamed her body, touching and caressing her in all the right places.

Ravi’s lips left Priya’s, trailing kisses down her neck and to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting it gently. Priya arched her back, her hands reaching out to grab onto Ravi’s shoulders.

Ravi’s hand traveled down Priya’s body, reaching her wet and ready pussy. He slipped a finger inside of her, causing her to moan even louder. He added another finger, stretching her out, preparing her for what was to come.

Priya’s hands reached down, grabbing onto Ravi’s hard cock. She stroked it, feeling it twitch in her hand. She wanted him inside of her, filling her up.

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