In the heart of Mumbai, a city that never sleeps, lived a woman named Priya. She was a woman of great beauty, with a thick figure and long, black hair that cascaded down her back. She was an Indian beauty, with caramel-colored skin and curves that could make any man’s heart race.
One night, as she lay in her bed, she couldn’t shake the feeling of restlessness that had taken over her. She got out of bed and walked over to her window, looking out at the city below. The lights twinkled like stars, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing.
Just then, she heard a soft knock at her door. She wrapped a silk robe around her and opened the door to find a man standing before her. He was tall, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes. His name was Ravi, and he was a man she had met at a party earlier that week.
Without a word, he stepped inside and closed the door behind him. He pulled her close, and she could feel the heat radiating off his body. He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, and she responded eagerly.
Their kiss was passionate, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths. He ran his hands down her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the thin fabric of her robe. She gasped as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently.
He trailed his kisses down her body, nibbling and licking at her neck and earlobes. She moaned as he reached her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and teasing the other with his fingers. She ran her hands through his hair, pulling him closer as he worshipped her body.
He continued his journey down her body, kneeling before her and spreading her legs wide. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire, before leaning in and running his tongue along her inner thigh. She gasped as he neared her center, her hips bucking towards him.
He licked and sucked at her clit, teasing her as she writhed beneath him. She was dripping wet, her juices coating his tongue as he explored her. He slipped a finger inside her, then two, curling them upwards to brush against her g-spot. She cried out as she came, her orgasm washing over her in waves.
He stood up and kissed her deeply, letting her taste herself on his lips. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her, and she reached down to stroke him through his pants. He groaned, his hips thrusting towards her as she stroked him.
He quickly shed his clothes, revealing his muscular body and hard cock. She gasped as she saw him, her body already aching for him again. He pulled her close, his cock pressed against her wetness as he kissed her deeply.
He entered her slowly, inch by inch, until he was fully seated inside her. She moaned as he began to thrust, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer as he fucked her.
He reached down and teased her clit as he fucked her, sending her spiraling towards another orgasm. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock as he continued to thrust.
He groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic as he reached his own release. He came inside her, filling her with his warmth as she milked every last drop from him.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and their hearts pounding. He kissed her deeply, his hands tracing patterns on her skin.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.
“I want you too,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
And with that, they fell asleep, wrapped in each other’s arms, knowing that they had found something special in each other.
