Whispers in the Night

In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya walked through the dimly lit streets. She was a stunning Indian beauty with a thick figure and long, black hair that cascaded down her back. Her curves were accentuated by the red dress she wore, and her eyes sparkled with a mix of excitement and determination.

Priya was on her way to meet a man she had been talking to online for weeks. They had shared their deepest desires and fantasies, and now the moment had come to meet in person. She felt a shiver of anticipation run down her spine as she approached the hotel where they had agreed to meet.

As she entered the lobby, she saw him standing there, a tall and handsome man with piercing blue eyes and a confident smile. His name was Mark, an American businessman who had been traveling in India for work. They exchanged a long, lingering kiss, and Priya could feel the heat building between them.

They made their way up to Mark’s hotel room, and once the door was closed, they wasted no time. Mark pulled Priya close, his hands exploring her curves as they kissed passionately. Priya responded by running her fingers through Mark’s hair and moaning softly.

Mark’s lips trailed down Priya’s neck, leaving a trail of kisses as he made his way to her breasts. He cupped them in his hands, teasing her nipples with his thumbs before taking them into his mouth and sucking gently. Priya arched her back, letting out a soft gasp as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Mark continued to explore Priya’s body, his hands sliding down her hips and thighs. He slipped his fingers under her dress, finding her wet and ready for him. He teased her clit with his fingers, making her moan louder.

Priya couldn’t wait any longer. She pushed Mark down onto the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She guided his cock inside her, gasping as he filled her up. She started to ride him, grinding her hips against his as she moaned with pleasure.

Mark reached up and grabbed Priya’s breasts, pinching her nipples as she rode him harder. Priya leaned down, her long black hair falling around Mark’s face as she kissed him deeply.

Mark rolled Priya over, taking control of the pace as he drove himself deeper inside her. Priya wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer as she moaned louder. Mark could feel her muscles tightening around him as she approached her climax.

With a final thrust, Mark and Priya came together, their bodies shuddering with pleasure. They lay there, panting and spent, as they basked in the afterglow of their passionate encounter.

As they lay there, Mark whispered in Priya’s ear, “I can’t wait to do this again.”

Priya smiled, her heart racing with excitement. “Neither can I.”

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