It was a warm summer evening as Radhika, a stunning Indian woman with long black hair and a luscious, thick figure, tiptoed through the dark hallway of her secluded mansion. Her heart raced with anticipation, knowing that the object of her desire, Aarav, was waiting for her in the dimly lit study.
Aarav, a successful entrepreneur and a man of power, had captivated Radhika since the moment they met. His chiseled jawline and piercing gaze sent shivers down her spine, but it was his air of confidence that really drew her in. Over the past few weeks, she had found herself drawn to him, unable to resist his allure. Tonight was the night she would make her move.
As she entered the study, she found Aarav sitting behind a large oak desk, engrossed in a book. Radhika closed the door behind her, catching his attention. His eyes trailed from her face, down her slender neck, to the swell of her breasts, barely contained by the silky fabric of her dress.
“Radhika,” Aarav said, his voice low and husky. “I didn’t expect you here so late.”
She took a step forward, her hips swaying seductively. “I couldn’t wait any longer, Aarav,” she murmured, her voice barely above a whisper. “I want you.”
Aarav stood, his eyes never leaving hers. He closed the distance between them, his hand reaching out to caress her cheek. “Are you sure?” he asked, his voice full of need.
Radhika nodded, her eyes closing as she leaned into his touch. A moment later, she felt his lips on hers, gentle at first, but quickly growing more urgent. She responded eagerly, her body pressed against his as his hands roamed over her curves.
Aarav’s fingers found the zipper at the back of her dress, slowly pulling it down. Radhika shivered as the cool air caressed her skin, her nipples hardening beneath the thin fabric of her bra. She reached for the buttons of his shirt, her fingers trembling with excitement as she undid them one by one.
Soon, they were both naked, their bodies pressed together as they explored each other. Aarav’s hands roamed over Radhika’s curves, his fingers teasing her nipples and tracing the curve of her hips. Radhika, meanwhile, wrapped her hand around his hard cock, stroking him slowly as she nibbled on his earlobe.
Aarav groaned, his hips bucking as he sought more friction. Radhika smiled, her hand still wrapped around his cock as she led him over to the large leather couch in the corner of the room.
She pushed him down onto the couch, her hand still wrapped around his cock. She knelt between his legs, her eyes locked on his as she leaned forward to take him into her mouth.
Aarav’s head fell back, a deep groan escaping his lips as she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. She sucked him deeper into her mouth, her hand still wrapped around the base of his shaft.
As she sucked him, she reached down to touch herself, her fingers finding her clit and rubbing it in slow circles. She moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through Aarav’s body.
Aarav’s hands tangled in her hair, guiding her as he thrust his hips upwards. Radhika took him deeper, her fingers still working her clit as she felt the familiar tension building in her body.
With a cry, she came, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Aarav’s hips bucked, his cock swelling in her mouth as he came, his hot cum filling her mouth.
Radhika swallowed every drop, her body still trembling with pleasure. She looked up at Aarav, a satisfied smile on her lips.
“I think we should do this again,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Aarav nodded, pulling her up to him and wrapping his arms around her. “I think that’s a great idea,” he murmured, his lips finding hers once more.
Together, they lay on the couch, their bodies entwined as they whispered sweet nothings into each other’s ears. And as the night wore on, they explored each other’s bodies, their pleasure building once more as they lost themselves in each other.
