In the heart of Mumbai, a city that never sleeps, lived a young woman named Priya. She was a sight to behold, with her thick, raven-black hair cascading down her back, reaching the curve of her waist. Her skin was a rich shade of caramel, glowing in the moonlight that filtered through her bedroom window. She was standing in front of the mirror, completely nude, admiring her reflection.
Priya was an Indian babe, full of curves and allure. Her hips flared out gently from her waist, leading down to her toned thighs. Her breasts were full and firm, with dark nipples that stood erect in the cool night air. She ran her hands over her body, feeling the goosebumps rise on her skin.
Suddenly, she heard a soft knock on her door. She turned around, her heart pounding in her chest. “Who is it?” she called out, her voice barely above a whisper.
“It’s me, Aryan,” came the reply.
Priya felt a surge of excitement run through her body. Aryan was her neighbor, a tall and handsome man with piercing green eyes and a chiseled jawline. She had been lusting after him for weeks, but she never had the courage to make the first move.
“Come in,” she said, her voice trembling slightly.
The door opened slowly, revealing Aryan’s muscular frame. He was wearing only a pair of boxer briefs, his toned abs on full display. He walked towards her, his eyes locked onto hers.
Priya’s heart skipped a beat as he approached her. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, making her skin tingle with anticipation. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
Priya let out a soft moan, feeling his hardness press against her. She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. Their lips met in a passionate dance, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths.
Aryan’s hands began to wander, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Priya let out a soft gasp, feeling her body respond to his touch. He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her shiver with pleasure.
Priya reached down, grabbing his hard cock through his boxer briefs. She stroked him gently, feeling him grow harder in her hand. Aryan let out a low growl, his hips bucking against her hand.
He pulled her towards the bed, pushing her down onto the soft mattress. He climbed on top of her, his eyes dark with desire. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth.
Priya could feel her body begging for more, her pussy wet with desire. Aryan trailed his fingers down her stomach, stopping just above her mound. He looked at her, his eyes asking for permission.
Priya nodded, biting her lip in anticipation. Aryan slipped his fingers inside her, making her moan with pleasure. He stroked her gently, his fingers dancing inside her wet pussy.
Priya could feel her orgasm building, her body tensing up. Aryan sensed her climax, increasing his pace. She let out a loud moan, her body shaking with pleasure as she came.
Aryan pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth. He licked her juices off, his eyes never leaving hers. He positioned himself at her entrance, his hard cock pressing against her wet pussy.
Priya nodded, her eyes filled with desire. Aryan pushed himself inside her, making her moan with pleasure. He began to thrust, his hips moving in a rhythmic motion.
Priya wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He reached down, grabbing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She let out a loud moan, feeling her body respond to his touch.
Aryan increased his pace, thrusting harder and faster. Priya could feel another orgasm building, her body tensing up. Aryan sensed her climax, thrusting deeper inside her.
Priya let out a loud moan, her body shaking with pleasure as she came. Aryan followed suit, his body tensing up as he filled her with his cum.
They lay there, their bodies entangled in a mess of sheets and sweat. Aryan looked at Priya, a soft smile on his lips.
“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he whispered again.
Priya smiled, her heart full of warmth. She knew they had something special, something that would last a lifetime.
As they lay there, their bodies intertwined, the moonlight illuminated the room. It was a night of passion and desire, a night that Priya would never forget.
