In the heart of Mumbai, a city full of life and color, lived a woman named Priya. She was a stunning Indian beauty, with thick black hair that cascaded down her back in soft waves. Her skin was a warm, golden brown, and her curves were luscious and inviting. She was a woman who commanded attention, and she knew it.
Priya worked as a dancer in a local club, and it was there that she met Ravi. Ravi was a successful businessman from Delhi, who had come to Mumbai for a meeting. He was immediately captivated by Priya’s beauty and grace, and he found himself making excuses to stay in the city longer, just to be near her.
One night, after the club had closed, Priya and Ravi found themselves alone in the dressing room. The air was thick with tension, and Priya could see the desire in Ravi’s eyes. She smiled, and slowly began to undress.
Ravi watched, transfixed, as Priya’s curves were revealed to him. Her breasts were full and firm, with dark brown nipples that begged to be touched. Her stomach was flat and toned, leading down to a triangle of black hair that covered her most intimate of places.
Priya turned around, giving Ravi a view of her perfect backside. She bent over, giving him a glimpse of her tight, round ass. She looked over her shoulder, her eyes smoldering with desire.
“Do you like what you see?” she asked, her voice a sultry whisper.
Ravi couldn’t speak. He could only nod, as he felt his cock begin to harden in his pants.
Priya smiled, and walked over to Ravi. She reached out, and began to unbutton his shirt. She ran her hands over his chest, feeling the muscles beneath. She leaned in, and pressed her lips against his.
Ravi’s hands found their way to Priya’s hips, pulling her close to him. He could feel her curves pressing against him, and he knew that he had to have her.
Priya broke the kiss, and looked into Ravi’s eyes.
“Take me,” she whispered.
Ravi didn’t need to be told twice. He picked Priya up, and carried her to the nearby couch. He laid her down, and began to kiss her again. His hands roamed over her body, feeling every inch of her soft, warm skin.
Priya’s hands were busy too, as she undid Ravi’s pants and freed his hard cock. She wrapped her hand around it, and began to stroke it.
Ravi moaned, as he felt Priya’s hand on his cock. He knew that he wouldn’t last long, if she kept this up.
Priya could sense Ravi’s urgency, and she knew what she had to do. She pushed him back, and climbed on top of him. She positioned his cock at her entrance, and slowly lowered herself down on it.
Ravi gasped, as he felt Priya’s pussy envelop him. It was warm and wet, and it felt amazing.
Priya began to ride him, slowly at first, and then faster and harder. She moaned, as she felt Ravi’s cock hitting all the right spots.
Ravi reached up, and began to play with Priya’s nipples. He pinched and twisted them, as he watched Priya’s face contort with pleasure.
Priya leaned back, giving Ravi a perfect view of her backside. She reached down, and began to play with her clit.
Ravi could feel Priya’s pussy tightening around his cock, as she got closer and closer to orgasm. He could feel his own orgasm building, and he knew that he wasn’t going to last much longer.
Priya’s moans grew louder, as she reached her climax. She screamed, as she felt the waves of pleasure wash over her.
Ravi couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust up, as he felt his own orgasm take over. He groaned, as he filled Priya’s pussy with his cum.
Priya collapsed on top of Ravi, as they both tried to catch their breath.
They stayed like that for a few moments, before Priya climbed off of Ravi. She looked down at him, a satisfied smile on her face.
“I’ll see you tomorrow night,” she said, before turning and walking away.
Ravi could only watch, as Priya left the room. He knew that he was hooked, and he couldn’t wait to see her again.
