Whispers in the Night

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, Meera, was a thick, voluptuous beauty with long, black hair that cascaded down her back. She was completely nude, her dark skin glowing in the soft light of the room. Her back was turned to the man, her curves on full display.

The man, Raj, couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He slowly approached her, his own body tense with desire. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close. Meera let out a soft sigh as she felt his warm breath on her neck.

Raj began to plant soft kisses on Meera’s neck, causing her to shiver with pleasure. He trailed his lips down to her earlobe, gently nibbling on it. Meera’s breath hitched as she felt his hands cup her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her hard nipples.

Raj’s fingers found their way down to Meera’s wet pussy, teasing her clit with slow, circular motions. Meera moaned, her hips grinding against his hand. Raj could feel her getting wetter with each passing second.

He slipped a finger inside of her, feeling her tight walls clench around him. Meera let out a gasp as he added a second finger, stretching her out. Raj began to finger her roughly, his fingers curling up to hit her g-spot.

Meera’s moans grew louder as Raj continued to finger her. She could feel an orgasm building up inside of her, her muscles tensing up. With one final thrust of his fingers, Meera came hard, her pussy clenching around him as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

Raj pulled his fingers out of her, bringing them up to his mouth. He sucked on them, savoring the taste of her sweet juices. Meera turned around, her eyes dark with desire.

She pushed Raj onto the bed, climbing on top of him. She positioned herself above his hard cock, slowly lowering herself down onto it. Raj let out a low growl as he felt her tight pussy envelop him.

Meera began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Raj reached up, grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Meera threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back as she moaned with pleasure.

Raj could feel himself getting close to the edge. He flipped Meera onto her back, driving himself into her harder and faster. Meera’s moans grew louder as she felt him hit her g-spot with each thrust.

With one final thrust, Raj came hard, his hot cum filling Meera’s pussy. Meera wrapped her legs around him, holding him close as they both came down from their high.

They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts racing. The only sounds in the room were their heavy breathing and the soft whispers of love between them.

As the night went on, they explored each other’s bodies, their desire for each other never waning. They tried different positions, each one more pleasurable than the last. And as the sun began to rise, they fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies spent but their love for each other stronger than ever.

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