Radhika, an Indian woman in her late twenties, stood in front of the full-length mirror, admiring her naked body. Her smooth, caramel-colored skin glowed in the soft light of her bedroom. She had thick, black hair that cascaded down her back, reaching the curve of her buttocks. Radhika was a babe, and she knew it.
She turned to the side, examining her curves. Her breasts were full and firm, with dark nipples that hardened at the slightest touch. Her waist was narrow, but her hips flared out in a classic hourglass shape. Radhika’s ass was round and firm, the perfect canvas for a lover’s hands.
She thought about Ravi, her boyfriend of six months. He was a handsome man, with dark, brooding eyes and a chiseled jawline. He was a great lover, too, but sometimes Radhika wanted something more. She wanted to feel desired, wanted.
Radhika heard a noise behind her and turned to see Ravi standing in the doorway, watching her. He was wearing only his boxers, and his cock was already hard.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, stepping into the room.
Radhika smiled and turned to face him. She took a step closer and wrapped her arms around his neck. They kissed, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Radhika could feel Ravi’s cock pressing against her stomach, and she knew what she wanted.
She reached down and stroked his cock through his boxers, feeling it grow harder in her hand. Ravi groaned and broke the kiss. He tugged at the waistband of her boxers, and Radhika stepped out of them, kicking them to the side.
Ravi’s eyes widened as he looked at her naked body. He reached out and cupped her breast, flicking his thumb over her nipple. Radhika moaned and arched her back, pressing her breast into his hand.
Ravi bent his head and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking hard. Radhika gasped and threaded her fingers through his hair, holding him close. He moved to her other breast, giving it the same attention.
Radhika’s pussy was wet, and she could feel the heat radiating from it. She reached down and stroked Ravi’s cock, feeling the silky skin over the hard muscle. She wanted him inside her, but she wanted to tease him a little first.
She dropped to her knees and pulled his boxers down, freeing his cock. She wrapped her hand around it and leaned forward, licking the tip. Ravi groaned and threaded his fingers through her hair, holding her head steady.
Radhika opened her mouth and took his cock inside, sucking hard. She could feel him throbbing in her mouth, and she knew he was close. She pulled back and looked up at him.
“Fuck me,” she said, her voice husky with desire.
Ravi didn’t need to be asked twice. He helped Radhika to her feet and turned her around. He bent her over the bed, her ass in the air. Radhika reached back and spread her cheeks, exposing her wet, pink pussy.
Ravi positioned himself behind her and pushed inside. Radhika moaned as she felt him fill her, his cock hitting all the right spots. He started to move, fucking her hard and fast.
Radhika could feel herself getting close to orgasm. She reached down and stroked her clit, adding to the pleasure. She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock.
Ravi kept fucking her, chasing his own orgasm. He groaned as he came, filling her pussy with his hot cum.
They collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweating. Radhika looked at Ravi and smiled. She had gotten what she wanted – she had felt desired, wanted.
And she knew she would want it again.
