In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived alone in a small apartment. She was an Indian woman in her late twenties, with a thick black hair that cascaded down her back, and a luscious body that she took great care of. Her curves were intoxicating, and her dark eyes held a mysterious allure that few men could resist.
One night, as she lay in bed, she heard a soft knock on her door. She wrapped herself in a silk robe and opened the door to find a man standing there. He was tall and muscular, with piercing blue eyes and a charming smile. His name was Raj, and he was a neighbor from down the hall.
“I couldn’t sleep,” he said, “I saw your light on and thought I’d come say hello.”
Priya hesitated for a moment, but there was something about Raj that made her feel comfortable. She invited him in, and they sat on her couch, making small talk as they sipped glasses of wine.
As the night wore on, the conversation turned flirtatious. Raj leaned in closer to Priya, their eyes locked, and she felt a spark of desire ignite within her. She reached out and touched his arm, feeling the muscles tense beneath her fingers.
Without a word, Raj leaned in and kissed her. His lips were soft and warm, and she responded eagerly, parting her lips to let his tongue explore her mouth. She could feel the heat building between them, and she knew that she wanted him.
They moved to the bedroom, shedding their clothes as they went. Priya’s robe fell to the floor, revealing her naked body in all its glory. Raj’s eyes widened as he took her in, and he reached out to touch her.
His hands roamed over her curves, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned with pleasure, feeling herself grow wet with desire. He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently.
Priya arched her back, pressing her breasts into his face as she ran her fingers through his hair. She could feel the heat building between her legs, and she knew that she needed more.
Raj moved down her body, kissing and licking her skin as he went. He reached her thighs and spread them wide, burying his face between her legs. She moaned as his tongue found her clit, licking and sucking gently.
He slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped as he found her g-spot. He rubbed it in slow circles, and she could feel herself building towards an orgasm. She grabbed his head, pulling him closer as she ground her hips against his face.
With a cry, she came, her body shuddering with pleasure. Raj continued to lick and suck, drawing out every last moment of her orgasm.
When she had caught her breath, she pulled him up to her, kissing him deeply. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only made her want him more.
He positioned himself between her legs, his cock hard and ready. She reached down and guided him inside her, feeling him fill her completely.
He began to thrust, slow at first, then faster and harder. She wrapped her legs around him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their pleasure. Priya could feel another orgasm building, and she knew that it would be even more intense than the first.
With a final thrust, Raj came inside her, filling her with his warmth. She followed him over the edge, her body shuddering with pleasure as she came.
They lay together, panting and spent, as their hearts slowly returned to normal.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” Raj whispered, his lips pressed against her ear.
“I know,” Priya replied, smiling. “I’ve wanted you too.”
They fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined, knowing that this was the beginning of something special.
