In the heart of Mumbai, a city that never sleeps, a woman lay in her bed, her raven-black hair splayed out on the pillow. She was a woman of voluptuous figure, her dark skin glowing in the soft light of her room. Her name was Priya, a woman of 25, a successful businesswoman with a passion for the night.
Priya had always been a woman of strong desires, her needs often overshadowing her inhibitions. She had a lover, a man she met in a dimly lit bar, a man who knew how to please her in ways she never thought possible. His name was Ravi, a man of 30, with a body sculpted by the gods and a charm that could make any woman fall for him.
One night, Ravi came to Priya’s apartment, the moonlight illuminating his chiseled features as he walked towards her. Priya’s heart raced as she saw him, her body already tingling with anticipation. They exchanged no words, their bodies communicating in a language only they understood.
Ravi approached Priya, his hands tracing the curves of her body as he leaned in to kiss her. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, their tongues dancing to a rhythm only they knew. Ravi’s hands found their way to Priya’s breasts, his fingers pinching her nipples as she moaned into his mouth.
Priya’s hands found their way to Ravi’s pants, her fingers deftly undoing his belt as she pulled his cock out. It was hard, pulsing with need, and she wrapped her hand around it, her fingers barely able to close around its girth. Ravi groaned as she stroked him, his hips bucking into her hand.
Ravi broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Priya’s neck as he made his way to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it as he sucked hard. Priya arched her back, her moans filling the room as he moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention.
Ravi’s hand found its way between Priya’s legs, his fingers tracing her lips through her panties. She was wet, her juices soaking the fabric as he slipped a finger inside her. She was tight, her muscles clenching around his finger as he moved it in and out.
Priya’s hand never stopped stroking Ravi’s cock, her fingers moving faster as he added a second finger inside her. She was ready, her body begging for more. Ravi positioned himself between her legs, his cock pressing against her entrance.
He entered her slowly, his cock sliding in with ease as she moaned in pleasure. He filled her, his length hitting all the right spots as he started to move. He thrust in and out, each stroke driving them closer to the edge.
Priya’s moans filled the room, her body shaking as she came around his cock. Ravi followed shortly after, his cum filling her as he groaned her name. They lay there, their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one.
The night was still young, and they knew they had much more to explore. But for now, they were content, their bodies sated and their souls connected. The night was theirs, and they would make the most of it.
