Whispers in the Night

The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a high-rise apartment, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her silhouette framed by the cityscape behind her. Her name was Priya, a stunning Indian woman with long, black hair that fell in waves down her back. She was thick and curvaceous, her body a temple of pleasure waiting to be worshipped.

As she stood there, she felt a shiver run down her spine, a thrill of anticipation. She knew what was coming, and her body was ready for it. She heard the soft footfalls behind her, and then a pair of arms encircled her waist.

“Priya,” whispered a deep, masculine voice in her ear.

She closed her eyes, savoring the feel of his breath on her neck. She turned in his arms, looking up at him with a sultry smile.

“Raj,” she murmured, reaching up to brush a stray lock of hair from his forehead.

He leaned down, capturing her lips in a deep, passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her full breasts and tweaking her hard nipples through the thin fabric of her shirt. She moaned, pressing herself closer to him, feeling his hard length against her belly.

He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck to her collarbone. She shivered, her breath hitching as he nipped at the sensitive skin. He slid his hands down her body, gripping her ass and pulling her closer.

“I want you, Priya,” he growled, his voice deep and rough with desire.

She smiled, reaching down to stroke his cock through his pants.

“I want you too, Raj,” she whispered, her voice husky with need.

He picked her up, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, his eyes dark with desire as he looked at her. He stripped off his clothes, revealing his toned, muscular body. She licked her lips, her eyes drinking in the sight of him.

He climbed onto the bed, covering her body with his own. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. She moaned, her hands roaming over his body.

He trailed kisses down her neck, licking and nibbling at her sensitive skin. She arched her back, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps as he reached her breasts. He sucked one hard nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. She cried out, her fingers tangling in his hair as he moved to her other breast.

He kissed a trail down her stomach, pausing to nip at her hipbones. She squirmed, her breath hitching as he reached her thighs. He spread her legs, looking at her with a hungry gaze.

“You’re so wet, Priya,” he murmured, his voice rough with desire.

She moaned, her hips bucking as he leaned down to taste her. He licked her clit, swirling his tongue around it. She cried out, her fingers tightening in his hair as he slid a finger inside her.

He fucked her with his fingers, his tongue working magic on her clit. She moaned, her hips bucking as she rode his fingers. She felt the familiar tension building inside her, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

“Raj, I’m going to cum,” she gasped, her fingers tightening in his hair.

He sucked her clit into his mouth, his fingers curling inside her. She cried out, her body shaking as she came. He continued to lick and suck at her, drawing out her orgasm.

When she finally came down from her high, he climbed up her body, positioning himself at her entrance.

“Ready for me, Priya?” he murmured, his voice deep and rough with desire.

She nodded, reaching down to guide him inside her. He slid in easily, her wetness coating his cock. She moaned, her fingers digging into his shoulders as he began to thrust.

He fucked her hard and fast, their bodies slapping together. She moaned, meeting him thrust for thrust. She felt another orgasm building inside her, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

“Raj, I’m going to cum again,” she gasped, her fingers tightening in his shoulders.

He thrust deeper, harder, his fingers digging into her hips as he drove into her. She cried out, her body shaking as she came. He groaned, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his seed.

He collapsed on top of her, his breath hot and heavy against her neck. She wrapped her arms around him, her fingers tracing patterns on his back.

“I love you, Priya,” he murmured, his voice soft and sleepy.

“I love you too, Raj,” she whispered, her eyes fluttering closed as she drifted off to sleep, his body still inside hers.

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