In the bustling city of New Delhi, a man named Ravi lived a mundane life. His days were filled with work and his nights with loneliness. That was until he met her, a stunning Indian woman with jet black hair and a voluptuous figure. She was everything he had ever dreamed of – exotic, mysterious, and irresistible.
One evening, while working late, Ravi heard a soft knock on the door. He opened it to find the woman standing there, her eyes filled with longing.
“Please, can I come in?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ravi nodded, unable to speak. He watched as she walked in, her hips swaying hypnotically. She turned to face him, her back towards him, and slowly began to undress.
Ravi’s breath hitched as she let her sari fall to the ground, revealing her bare back. Her skin was smooth and olive-toned, and her hair cascaded down her shoulders in thick, black waves. She was a goddess, and Ravi was in awe.
She turned to face him, her breasts full and firm, her nipples hard with desire. She walked towards him, her eyes never leaving his, and reached out to touch his chest.
Ravi’s heart raced as she traced her fingers over his muscles, her touch sending shivers down his spine. He reached out to touch her, but she stopped him.
“Not yet,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.
She kissed him then, her lips soft and warm. She explored his mouth with her tongue, tasting him, savoring him. Ravi could feel himself getting harder with each passing moment.
She broke the kiss and began to trail kisses down his neck, nibbling and licking his skin. He moaned as she reached his chest, her tongue flicking his nipples.
She continued to kiss and lick her way down his body, until she reached his pants. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire, and slowly began to undo his belt.
Ravi’s breath hitched as she pulled his pants down, revealing his hard cock. She smiled and leaned in, her tongue flicking the tip of his cock.
He moaned as she took him in her mouth, her lips wrapping around his shaft. She sucked and licked him, her tongue swirling around his head.
Ravi could feel himself getting closer to the edge, but she stopped him. She stood up and led him to the bed, pushing him down onto his back.
She climbed on top of him, her pussy wet and ready. She rubbed her clit against his cock, teasing him. He moaned, desperate for her.
She finally lowered herself onto him, her pussy enveloping his cock. She rode him hard, her hips grinding against his.
He reached up to cup her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples. She moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy.
He could feel her getting close, her pussy tightening around his cock. He grabbed her hips, thrusting up into her.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out, her orgasm washing over her.
Ravi followed soon after, his cum filling her pussy. She collapsed onto him, her body trembling with pleasure.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, their breaths mingling. It was a moment of pure bliss, a moment that Ravi would never forget.
The end.
