It was a humid summer night in the bustling city of Mumbai. The streets were alive with the sounds of honking cars and chattering people. But inside a small, dimly lit apartment, the only sounds to be heard were the soft whispers of two lovers.
The woman, with her thick black hair cascading down her back, was bent over the bed, her nude body glowing in the soft light. She was an Indian beauty, with curves in all the right places. Her name was Priya, and she was 22 years old.
The man, also nude, stood behind her, his hands exploring her body. He traced the curve of her waist, the roundness of her hips, and the fullness of her breasts. He leaned down and whispered in her ear, “You are so beautiful, Priya.”
Priya shivered with pleasure at his touch and his words. She had been waiting for this moment all night. She turned to face him, her dark eyes full of desire. She reached up and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer for a deep, passionate kiss.
Their tongues danced together as their hands explored each other’s bodies. The man’s fingers found their way to Priya’s nipples, pinching and twisting them gently. She moaned into his mouth, her body responding to his touch.
He then moved his hands down to her wet pussy, sliding a finger inside her. She was so wet, so ready for him. He added a second finger, stretching her open. Priya threw her head back and moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
The man then removed his fingers and replaced them with his cock. He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight pussy around him. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.
They moved together, their bodies becoming one. The man gripped her hips, driving himself deeper and harder into her. Priya met his thrusts with her own, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance.
The man reached around and began to play with Priya’s clit. She moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure. She was close, so close. He increased the pressure, and she screamed out her orgasm, her body convulsing with pleasure.
The man followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he came. He collapsed onto her, his body spent. They lay there, panting and sweating, their bodies intertwined.
They stayed like that for a while, lost in their own world. The sounds of the city faded away, replaced by the soft whispers of two lovers in the night.
Finally, the man pulled out and rolled over. He pulled Priya into his arms, and they lay there, their bodies still entwined. They fell asleep, their bodies exhausted but satisfied.
As the dawn approached, the city came back to life. But inside the small apartment, the only sounds to be heard were the soft snores of two lovers, lost in their own world.
