Radhika, a stunning Indian woman with a thick raven mane, stood by the window in her dimly lit bedroom. She was nude, her silhouette framed by the faint light seeping through the curtains. Her raven hair cascaded down her bare back, her smooth caramel skin glowing in the meager light. Her full breasts and round hips were a testament to her femininity, her slender waist accentuating her curves.
A sudden knock at the door startled her, pulling her from her reverie. She turned to find Ravi, a tall, dark, and handsome man with piercing eyes and a charming smile. His gaze lingered on her naked form, appreciating her beauty.
“May I come in?” Ravi asked, his voice low and husky.
Radhika nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She had been attracted to Ravi since they met at a party a week ago. His confidence and charisma had drawn her in, and she had found herself thinking about him constantly since then.
Ravi stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He approached Radhika, his eyes locked onto hers. He took her hand, bringing it to his lips and placing a gentle kiss on her knuckles.
“You are beautiful, Radhika,” he murmured, his breath warm against her skin.
Radhika felt a shiver run down her spine. She had been waiting for this moment, anticipating his touch. She leaned in, closing the distance between them, and pressed her lips against his.
Ravi responded eagerly, deepening the kiss. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her curves. Radhika wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
Ravi trailed kisses down Radhika’s neck, nibbling on her earlobe. She moaned softly, feeling a surge of pleasure. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples. Radhika arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands.
Ravi took the cue, lowering his head and taking one of her nipples into his mouth. He sucked and nibbled, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from Radhika. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him in place.
Ravi moved his hand down Radhika’s body, his fingers tracing a path towards her wetness. He found her clit, already swollen and sensitive. He circled it with his fingers, and Radhika moaned louder.
“Yes, Ravi,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
