The moon hung low in the sky, casting a soft glow over the city. In a high-rise apartment, a woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, her black hair cascading down her back in thick waves. She was nude, her curves illuminated by the silvery light.
Her name was Priya, an Indian woman with a body that could make any man’s heart race. She was a successful businesswoman, always on the go, but tonight she had the night off. She decided to take a long, hot bath, pampering herself with scented oils and bubbles. Now, she was basking in the afterglow, her skin still damp and warm.
She heard a soft knock on the door, and her heart skipped a beat. She wasn’t expecting anyone. She wrapped a towel around herself and went to answer it. Standing in the hallway was a man, his eyes filled with desire as he took in her figure.
“I’m sorry, I must have the wrong apartment,” he said, his voice deep and husky.
Priya looked at him, her eyes narrowing. She knew that voice, it was Ravi, her neighbor from across the hall. They had met a few times, their interactions always filled with flirtatious banter. But she had never invited him into her apartment.
“Ravi,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
He looked at her, his eyes widening as he realized his mistake. “Priya, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to bother you.”
She looked at him, her eyes filled with mischief. “You’re not bothering me, Ravi. Come in.”
He stepped inside, his eyes taking in her apartment. She closed the door behind him, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew what she wanted, and she was going to take it.
She dropped the towel, standing before him in all her glory. He sucked in a breath, his eyes taking in every inch of her. She stepped closer to him, her body brushing against his.
“I’ve wanted you for so long, Ravi,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear.
He groaned, his hands reaching out to touch her. She moaned, her body arching into his touch.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together. He picked her up, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, his body covering hers.
He trailed kisses down her neck, nibbling on her earlobes. She moaned, her hands reaching out to touch him. He licked and sucked on her nipples, causing her to gasp with pleasure.
He moved down her body, his tongue tracing a path to her wet, waiting pussy. He licked and sucked on her clit, causing her to moan and writhe in pleasure. He slid a finger inside her, pumping it in and out.
She was moaning and writhing, her body begging for more. He slid another finger inside her, curling them up to hit her g-spot. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her.
He moved up her body, his cock pressing against her entrance. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.
“Fuck me, Ravi,” she whispered.
He slid inside her, filling her completely. She moaned, her body adjusting to his size. He started to move, his thrusts slow and deep.
She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper inside her. He picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming harder and faster.
She moaned, her body moving in time with his. She could feel another orgasm building inside her, and she let go, her body shaking with pleasure.
He groaned, his thrusts becoming erratic. He pulled out, his cum spilling onto her stomach.
They lay there, their bodies spent. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with satisfaction.
“That was amazing, Ravi,” she whispered.
He smiled, his eyes filled with love. “I’ve always thought you were amazing, Priya.”
They fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined. The night was still young, and they had all the time in the world.
