Whispers in the Night

In the heart of Mumbai, a city that never sleeps, lived a woman named Priya. She was a stunning Indian beauty with long, black hair that cascaded down her back, and a luscious, voluptuous figure. Her skin was a rich shade of cinnamon, and her eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint.

One night, as she lay in her bed, she couldn’t shake off the thoughts of her neighbor, Ravi. He was a tall, handsome man with a muscular build and a charming smile. She had seen him around the building many times, but they had never really spoken. Tonight, however, she found herself fantasizing about him.

Priya’s mind wandered to thoughts of Ravi’s strong hands on her body, his lips on her neck, and his hard length inside her. She couldn’t take it anymore. She decided to pay him a visit.

Dressed in nothing but a silk robe, Priya knocked on Ravi’s door. He opened it, surprised to see her standing there. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. Without a word, she stepped inside and let her robe fall to the ground, exposing her naked body.

Ravi’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Priya’s curves. He couldn’t believe she was standing in front of him, almost offering herself to him. He reached out, touching her shoulder, and she shivered at his touch.

They stood there for a moment, neither of them saying a word. Then, Priya took a step closer to Ravi, pressing her body against his. She reached up, wrapping her arms around his neck, and kissed him.

Ravi kissed her back, his hands exploring her body. He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples, and she moaned into his mouth. He trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking, and she arched her back, offering herself to him.

Ravi’s hands traveled down her body, over her curves, and to her wetness. He slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped at the intrusion. He added another finger, fucking her with his hand, and she moaned, grinding against him.

Priya broke the kiss, looking up at Ravi with a heated gaze. “I want you inside me,” she whispered.

Ravi didn’t need to be told twice. He picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist, and carried her to the bedroom. He lay her down on the bed, spreading her legs wide. He knelt between them, his cock hard and ready.

He teased her entrance with the head of his cock, making her squirm with anticipation. Then, he thrust inside her, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders.

Ravi started to move, fucking her hard and fast. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together. He reached down, rubbing her clit, and she moaned, her orgasm building.

Priya’s moans grew louder as she came, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock. He followed shortly after, filling her with his cum.

They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies entwined. Priya looked up at Ravi, a satisfied smile on her face. “I’ve wanted to do that for a long time,” she whispered.

Ravi smiled back, brushing a strand of hair from her face. “Me too,” he said.

They fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies still entwined. And as the night went on, they whispered sweet nothings into each other’s ears, lost in their own little world.

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