It was a hot summer night in the city, and the air was thick with the scent of jasmine and sweat. Shanti, a young Indian woman with raven-black hair and a voluptuous figure, lay on her bed in nothing but her sheer lingerie. She had been thinking about him all day, the way his hands felt on her body, the way his lips tasted. She couldn’t wait any longer.
She picked up her phone and sent him a simple message: “I’m waiting for you.”
Minutes later, there was a knock at her door. She opened it to find him, Ravi, standing there in a tight t-shirt and jeans. His eyes widened as he took in her appearance, and she could see the desire in his gaze.
Without a word, he pulled her close and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth as his hands roamed over her curves. She moaned, feeling herself grow wet with anticipation.
He picked her up and carried her to the bed, laying her down gently before climbing on top of her. They kissed again, their hands tearing at each other’s clothes until they were both completely naked.
Ravi trailed kisses down Shanti’s neck, making her shiver with pleasure. He nibbled on her earlobe, whispering sweet nothings in her ear as he made his way to her breasts. He took one nipple in his mouth, sucking and biting gently while his hand pinched and twisted the other.
Shanti gasped, arching her back as waves of pleasure washed over her. She ran her fingers through Ravi’s hair, pulling him closer as he continued to worship her body.
He moved down further, kissing and licking her stomach before reaching her wetness. She spread her legs wide, moaning as his tongue found her clit. He licked and sucked, driving her wild as she begged for more.
Ravi slipped a finger inside her, then two, curling them upwards to hit that spot that made her see stars. She writhed beneath him, her moans growing louder as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
Just as she was about to cum, he pulled away, grinning wickedly as he moved up to kiss her again. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only made her want him more.
He positioned himself at her entrance, teasing her with the tip of his cock before thrusting inside her. She cried out, digging her nails into his back as he filled her up.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their pleasure. Ravi grabbed Shanti’s hips, pulling her closer as he pounded into her harder and harder.
She could feel herself on the brink, her orgasm building deep within her. Ravi reached down, rubbing her clit in time with his thrusts.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Shanti cried out, her muscles clenching around Ravi’s cock as she came hard.
Ravi followed soon after, groaning as he filled her with his seed. They lay there, panting and spent, until their hearts slowed down.
Shanti looked up at Ravi, smiling softly. “I’ve wanted that all day,” she whispered.
He kissed her forehead, whispering back, “I’ll give you what you want, any time you ask.”
They fell asleep in each other’s arms, the night still young and full of promise.
