In the heart of Mumbai, a woman named Priya lived alone in a small apartment. She was a stunning beauty with raven-black hair that cascaded down her back, and a body that could make any man’s heart race. Tonight, she was home alone, feeling restless and in need of some company.
She slipped out of her silk robe, letting it fall to the floor, revealing her naked body. She stood in front of the mirror, admiring her curves and the way her dark skin glowed in the dim light. She ran her hands over her body, feeling the heat build between her legs.
Priya walked over to the window and pulled back the curtains, revealing the city lights below. She felt a shiver run down her spine as she thought about the strangers out there, living their lives, unaware of the desire that was building inside of her.
She closed the curtains and made her way to the bed, her mind made up. She would take matters into her own hands and find release. As she lay down on the bed, she reached for her phone and opened a video call with her long-distance lover, Ravi.
Ravi’s face appeared on the screen, and he smiled as he saw Priya lying naked on the bed. “Hey, beautiful,” he said, his voice deep and seductive.
“Hey,” Priya replied, her own voice husky with desire. “I miss you.”
“I miss you too,” Ravi said, his eyes taking in every inch of Priya’s body. “I wish I was there with you right now.”
“Me too,” Priya said, her fingers tracing circles on her nipples. “But for now, this will have to do.”
Ravi nodded, his eyes darkening with desire. “Show me what you’re doing,” he said, his voice low.
Priya smiled and obliged, her fingers sliding down her stomach and between her legs. She moaned as she touched herself, her fingers exploring her wet folds.
Ravi watched as Priya pleasured herself, his own hand reaching for his cock. He stroked himself as he watched her, his eyes never leaving the screen.
Priya’s moans grew louder as she felt herself getting closer to release. “Fuck, Ravi,” she said, her voice breathless. “I wish you were here, fucking me hard.”
Ravi groaned at Priya’s words, his hand moving faster on his cock. “I wish I was too,” he said, his voice strained. “I would bend you over and fuck you from behind, hard and deep.”
Priya’s moans grew louder as she imagined Ravi’s words. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to release.
“Yes, Ravi,” she said, her voice hoarse. “Fuck me harder, I’m almost there.”
Ravi’s hand moved faster on his cock as he watched Priya touch herself. He could see the desire in her eyes, and it was driving him wild.
“I’m cumming, Ravi,” Priya said, her voice ragged. “Oh, fuck, I’m cumming.”
Ravi groaned as he watched Priya reach her climax. He could hear her moans and sighs of pleasure, and it was too much for him. He came hard, his release spilling over his hand.
Priya lay back on the bed, her chest heaving as she caught her breath. She smiled as she looked at Ravi on the screen, his own chest heaving as he recovered from his orgasm.
“That was amazing,” Priya said, her voice soft.
“Yes, it was,” Ravi agreed, his voice still husky with desire. “I can’t wait until I can be with you again.”
“Me too,” Priya said, her fingers tracing circles on her stomach. “I can’t wait either.”
The two of them said their goodbyes and ended the call, each one drifting off to sleep with a smile on their face and a warmth in their heart.
