It was a warm summer evening, and the air was thick with the scent of jasmine. In a dimly lit room, a woman stood in front of the full-length mirror, her black hair cascading down her back in thick, glossy waves. She was completely naked, her voluptuous figure on full display. Her name was Priya, an Indian beauty with caramel-colored skin and curves that could make a man’s knees weak.
Priya had been admiring herself in the mirror when she heard a soft knock on the door. She turned to see a figure standing in the doorway, a man she had been seeing for a few weeks now. His name was Ravi, and he was every bit as handsome as Priya was beautiful. He was tall and muscular, with dark hair and piercing brown eyes that seemed to see straight into her soul.
Without a word, Ravi crossed the room and wrapped his arms around Priya, pulling her close and kissing her neck. She sighed with pleasure, feeling his stubble scratch against her skin. His hands began to wander, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples gently.
Priya moaned, her hands reaching back to tangle in Ravi’s hair as he kissed her neck and shoulders. She could feel his growing arousal pressing against her back, and she ground herself against him, feeling a thrill of excitement as he hardened even more.
Ravi’s hands moved lower, tracing the curve of Priya’s hips and then sliding between her legs. She was already wet, her pussy slick with desire. He slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped, her knees buckling slightly.
“Not yet,” Priya whispered, turning in Ravi’s arms to face him. She kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth as her hands roamed over his chest and abs.
Ravi picked Priya up, carrying her to the bed and laying her down gently. He knelt between her legs, his eyes dark with desire as he looked at her.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, his hands caressing her thighs. He leaned down, his tongue tracing a path from her knee to her inner thigh. Priya shivered with anticipation, her hips bucking as she felt his hot breath against her pussy.
Ravi began to lick and suck, his tongue exploring every inch of her. Priya moaned, her fingers twisting in the sheets as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
“Don’t stop,” she gasped, her hips grinding against Ravi’s face. He slipped a finger inside her, then two, curling them up to hit her G-spot. Priya cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave.
Ravi stood up, his cock hard and throbbing. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Priya’s legs. She looked up at him, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire.
“I want you inside me,” she murmured, reaching down to guide him in.
Ravi entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight, wet heat around him. Priya wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.
They began to move together, their bodies slick with sweat as they fucked. Priya moaned with every thrust, her fingers digging into Ravi’s back.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chanted, her hips meeting his with every stroke.
Ravi reached down, his fingers finding Priya’s clit and rubbing it in circles. She cried out, her orgasm building once again.
“I’m close,” she gasped, her muscles clenching around Ravi’s cock.
He thrust harder, faster, driving into her again and again. Priya’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock as she came hard.
Ravi followed soon after, his cock twitching as he filled Priya with his seed.
They lay there for a moment, panting and sweating, before Ravi rolled off of Priya and pulled her into his arms.
“I love you,” he whispered, kissing her forehead.
“I love you too,” Priya murmured, her eyes already closing as she drifted off to sleep, satisfied and content.
