The Black-Haired Indian Goddess

It was a hot summer night in the bustling city of Mumbai. The air was thick and heavy with humidity, but the atmosphere inside the dimly lit apartment was charged with an entirely different kind of heat.

Ravi, a young and successful businessman, had been working late into the night when his phone buzzed with a message from his neighbor, Priya. The message was simple: “Hey, I saw your light on. Want to come over for a drink?”

Ravi hesitated for a moment, but the thought of a beautiful woman waiting for him was too tempting to resist. He quickly brushed his teeth, splashed some water on his face, and made his way to Priya’s apartment.

Priya, a thick and voluptuous Indian woman with long black hair and piercing brown eyes, greeted him at the door with a warm smile. She was wearing a sheer pink robe that left little to the imagination, and Ravi could see the outline of her luscious curves beneath the fabric.

“I’m glad you could make it,” she said, her voice sultry and inviting. “I was starting to get bored.”

Ravi followed her into the living room, where a bottle of red wine was already open on the coffee table. They chatted for a while, talking about their jobs and the latest movies, but Ravi could feel the tension building between them.

Without warning, Priya leaned in and kissed him, her lips soft and warm against his own. He responded eagerly, his hands wandering down to her waist and pulling her closer.

The kiss deepened, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths with an urgency that neither of them could deny. Priya moaned softly, her hands running through Ravi’s hair and pulling him closer.

Ravi’s hands moved up to her breasts, cupping them through the fabric of her robe. He could feel her nipples hardening beneath his touch, and he knew that she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

Priya broke the kiss, her eyes heavy with desire. “Take me to the bedroom,” she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ravi didn’t need any further encouragement. He picked her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom, laying her down on the bed and climbing on top of her.

He kissed her again, his hands roaming over her body as he explored every inch of her. He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her gasp with pleasure.

Ravi’s hand moved down to her thighs, gently parting them as he moved between her legs. He could feel the heat radiating from her core, and he knew that she was ready for him.

He kissed her inner thighs, teasing her with his tongue as he moved closer and closer to her wetness. Priya moaned, her hips bucking as she begged him for more.

Finally, he reached her pussy, his tongue darting out to taste her. She was sweet and musky, and he couldn’t get enough of her. He licked and sucked, teasing her clit with his tongue until she was moaning loudly and writhing beneath him.

Ravi could feel her muscles clenching, her orgasm building deep inside of her. He slid a finger inside of her, feeling her walls contract around him as he stroked her G-spot.

Priya cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. She trembled and shook, her juices flowing freely as Ravi lapped them up.

But Ravi wasn’t done yet. He climbed up her body, his hard cock pressing against her wetness. He looked into her eyes, seeking permission.

Priya nodded, her eyes glazed with pleasure. “Yes, fuck me,” she whispered.

Ravi slid inside of her, feeling her warmth surround him. He moved slowly at first, savoring the feeling of being inside of her. But soon, his hips were moving faster and harder, pistoning in and out of her.

Priya wrapped her legs around him, meeting his thrusts with her own. She moaned and cried out, her nails digging into his back as she urged him on.

Ravi could feel his own orgasm building, the pressure tightening in his balls. He gritted his teeth, trying to hold on for as long as possible.

But it was no use. With a final thrust, he came inside of her, his hot seed filling her up.

They lay there, panting and sweaty, as their breathing slowly returned to normal. Ravi rolled off of her, pulling her close and wrapping his arms around her.

“That was amazing,” she whispered, her lips brushing against his ear.

Ravi smiled, his heart swelling with love and contentment. “Yes, it was,” he replied.

And as they drifted off to sleep, entwined in each other’s arms, they knew that this was the start of something special.

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