Whispers in the Night

It was a humid summer night in Mumbai, and the city was alive with the sound of honking cars and bustling streets. In a small apartment on the outskirts of the city, a woman named Priya was getting ready for bed. She was a thick, voluptuous woman in her late twenties with long, black hair that cascaded down her back. She was an Indian babe through and through, with caramel-colored skin and curves that could make a man’s head spin.

Priya slipped into a silky nightgown that did little to hide her ample assets. She climbed into bed, her mind racing with thoughts of the man she had been seeing. His name was Raj, and he was everything she had ever wanted in a partner. He was tall, dark, and handsome, with piercing brown eyes and a body that was toned and muscular.

As she lay in bed, she couldn’t help but think about the last time they had been together. They had been in his apartment, and he had slowly undressed her, his hands lingering on her curves as he explored every inch of her body. He had kissed her deeply, his tongue dancing with hers as they lost themselves in the moment.

She could feel herself getting wet just thinking about it. She reached down, her fingers finding her clit as she began to rub herself. She imagined Raj’s hands on her, his fingers inside of her, and she let out a soft moan as she came.

Just as she was drifting off to sleep, she heard a soft knock at the door. She got out of bed, her heart racing as she walked towards the door. She opened it to find Raj standing there, a mischievous grin on his face.

“I couldn’t wait any longer,” he said, his eyes raking over her body.

Priya felt a surge of desire run through her. She pulled him inside, her lips finding his in a passionate kiss. His hands were all over her, grabbing her ass and pulling her close.

They made their way to the bedroom, their clothes falling to the floor as they went. Raj pushed Priya onto the bed, his mouth finding her nipples as he sucked and bit them gently. She moaned, her hands finding his hair as she pulled him closer.

He moved down her body, his tongue tracing a path from her nipples to her clit. She gasped as he began to lick and suck her, his fingers finding their way inside of her. She was already so wet, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.

Just as she was about to cum, Raj stopped. He looked up at her, a wicked grin on his face.

“Not yet,” he said, his voice low and husky.

He climbed on top of her, his cock hard and ready. He entered her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside of her.

They moved together, their bodies in perfect sync. He thrust harder and harder, their moans filling the room. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she let out a loud moan as she came.

Raj followed soon after, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his cum. They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat, as they caught their breath.

“I love you,” Priya whispered, her head resting on Raj’s chest.

“I love you too,” he replied, his arms wrapped tightly around her.

They drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one. It was a night they would never forget.

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