In the heart of Delhi, a woman named Priya lived alone in a small apartment. She was a woman of striking beauty, with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves, and a curvaceous figure that commanded attention.
One fateful night, Priya was awoken by the sound of soft whispers outside her window. She peered out into the darkness and saw a figure standing in the shadows. It was a man, with a chiseled jawline and piercing eyes that seemed to see right through her.
Priya’s heart raced as she watched the man approach her window. She hesitated for a moment, but something about him drew her in. She opened the window, and the man climbed inside.
He took Priya in his arms and kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring every inch of her mouth. She responded with equal passion, her body pressed against his as they kissed.
The man’s hands wandered down Priya’s body, caressing her curves and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her nightgown. She moaned with pleasure as he took her breast in his mouth, his tongue swirling around her nipple.
Priya’s hands were not idle either. She reached down and gripped the man’s cock through his pants, feeling its hardness and size. She longed to feel it inside her.
The man sensed her desire and lifted her nightgown over her hips. He knelt before her, his face level with her pussy. He looked up at her with a wicked grin and then dove in, his tongue parting her lips and exploring her depths.
Priya cried out with pleasure as the man’s tongue flicked against her clit. She gripped the back of his head, pulling him closer as he licked and sucked.
But Priya wanted more. She pushed the man back onto the bed and straddled him, her pussy hovering just above his cock. She looked down at him with a sultry smile and then slowly sank down onto him.
The man’s cock filled her completely, and she began to ride him, her hips moving in time with his. He gripped her hips, helping her move faster and harder.
Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, their moans and sighs filling the room. The man’s cock hit all the right spots, and Priya felt her orgasm building deep within her.
With a cry of pleasure, she came, her pussy clenching around the man’s cock. He groaned, his own release following quickly after.
Priya collapsed onto the man’s chest, her breathing ragged and her body spent. They lay there for a moment, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking.
But as the night wore on, the whispers outside Priya’s window began to fade. She knew that the man would have to leave soon, but for now, she was content to enjoy the warmth of his embrace.
