Whispers in the Night

In the heart of Mumbai, a woman named Priya lived alone in a small apartment. She was a stunning Indian woman with long, black hair and a curvaceous figure. One night, as she lay in bed, she couldn’t shake off the feeling of loneliness. She decided to take matters into her own hands and opened her laptop to browse through some explicit content.

As she scrolled through the images, she stumbled upon a video of a couple having passionate sex. The man was tall, with a muscular build, and the woman had curves in all the right places. The sight of them together made Priya’s heart race, and she felt a surge of desire between her legs.

With trembling hands, she began to touch herself. She closed her eyes and imagined the man in the video was with her. She imagined his strong hands gripping her hips, his cock pounding into her from behind. She let out a soft moan as she reached her climax.

Just as she was about to catch her breath, she heard a soft knock on her door. She quickly got dressed, wondering who could be visiting her at this hour. When she opened the door, she was surprised to see the man from the video standing in front of her.

“I saw you watching the video,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “I couldn’t resist coming to see you.”

Priya’s heart skipped a beat. She was both scared and excited at the same time. She hesitated for a moment, but then she stepped aside and let him in.

He walked over to her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her ass, and she couldn’t help but let out a soft gasp.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered in her ear. “I want you so bad.”

He began to kiss her neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire on her skin. Priya moaned as she felt his hands cupping her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples. She reached behind her and started to stroke his cock through his pants.

He growled with pleasure and quickly stripped off his clothes. Priya did the same, and soon they were both standing naked in front of each other.

He pushed her onto the bed and spread her legs wide open. He started to lick her pussy, his tongue swirling around her clit. Priya moaned and writhed in pleasure, her hands gripping the sheets.

He then slid two fingers inside her, curling them up to hit her G-spot. Priya’s back arched off the bed as she came hard, her juices flowing freely.

He then positioned himself between her legs and pushed his cock inside her. Priya cried out with pleasure as she felt him filling her up. He started to thrust in and out, his pace increasing with each stroke.

Priya wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. She could feel another orgasm building up inside her, and she let out a loud moan as she came again.

He then pulled out and turned her over. He entered her from behind, his cock going deeper than before. Priya moaned as she felt him hitting her G-spot again and again.

He then reached around and started to play with her clit, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Priya came hard, her orgasm so intense that she saw stars.

He then pulled out and shot his load all over her back. Priya moaned as she felt his hot cum on her skin.

They lay in bed, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath.

“That was amazing,” Priya whispered.

“I’ll say,” he replied, his voice hoarse with pleasure.

They fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies spent from the intense lovemaking.

As the sun rose, Priya woke up to an empty bed. She looked around the room, but he was nowhere to be found. She wondered if it was all just a dream, but then she saw a note on the bedside table.

“Thank you for the best night of my life,” it read. “I’ll never forget you.”

Priya smiled and held the note close to her heart. She knew she would never forget him either.

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