It was a warm summer evening, and I was walking down the bustling streets of Mumbai. My eyes were drawn to a woman standing near a street corner, her long black hair cascading down her back in thick waves. She was stunningly beautiful, with caramel skin and curves in all the right places. Her name was Priya, a 25-year-old Indian babe, who had recently moved to the city to pursue her dreams.
As I approached her, I couldn’t help but feel drawn to her. I struck up a conversation, and we hit it off instantly. We decided to grab a drink together, and as we sat at the dimly lit bar, I couldn’t take my eyes off of her.
Priya leaned in closer to me, her eyes sparkling with desire. She whispered in my ear, “I want you, right now.” I was taken aback but couldn’t resist her seductive charms. We quickly paid our tab and headed back to my hotel room.
As soon as we entered the room, Priya pushed me against the wall, her lips crashing onto mine. Our tongues danced together as we feverishly undressed each other. She ran her hands over my chest, her fingers tracing the outline of my muscles.
Priya pushed me onto the bed and climbed on top of me. She ground her hips against mine, her wetness soaking through my boxers. I reached up and cupped her breasts, her nipples hardening under my touch.
She leaned down and took one of my nipples into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it. I let out a low moan, my cock throbbing with anticipation. Priya moved down my body, her lips leaving a trail of kisses along the way.
She reached my cock and took it into her mouth, her lips wrapping around it tightly. She sucked and stroked it, her tongue flicking the sensitive tip. I groaned with pleasure, my hips bucking up to meet her mouth.
Priya climbed back on top of me, her pussy hovering over my cock. She grabbed it and guided it to her entrance, slowly sinking down onto it. We both moaned as I filled her up, her walls gripping me tightly.
She started to ride me, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. I reached up and grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples between my fingers. She leaned back, her hands bracing herself on my thighs.
I could feel myself getting close, and I knew I needed to make her cum first. I reached down and started to rub her clit, my fingers moving in small circles. She moaned louder, her hips grinding harder against me.
Priya’s pussy started to tighten around me, and I knew she was close. I rubbed her clit faster, my cock pounding into her. She let out a loud moan as she came, her pussy pulsing around me.
I couldn’t hold back any longer and let go, my cock pulsing inside of her. We both collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat.
Priya turned to me, her eyes shining with satisfaction. “That was amazing,” she whispered. I couldn’t agree more.
We spent the rest of the night exploring each other’s bodies, our moans and sighs filling the room. It was a night of passion I would never forget.
