Whisked Away

Radhika, a stunning Indian woman in her late twenties, stood before the expansive window of her penthouse suite. Her black hair cascaded down her back in thick, luscious waves. The city lights danced in her dark eyes, as she gazed out at the bustling metropolis below. She was nude, her bronzed skin glowing in the dim light of the room.

The sound of the door opening startled her, and she turned to see Aarav, the handsome stranger she’d met at the hotel bar earlier that evening. His eyes roamed over her body, taking in her curves and the way her hair fell in loose curls over her shoulders.

“I couldn’t wait any longer,” he said, his voice husky with desire. He crossed the room in two strides, pulling her close and capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples into hard peaks.

Radhika responded eagerly, her body melting against his. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer and deepening the kiss. She could feel his erection pressing against her belly, and she ground her hips against him, eliciting a low groan from deep in his throat.

Aarav’s hands trailed down her body, over the curve of her hips and the swell of her ass. He cupped her cheeks, squeezing gently and pulling her closer. Radhika gasped as he lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist and carrying her to the bed.

He laid her down gently, his eyes never leaving hers. He trailed kisses down her neck, nipping at her earlobe and sending shivers down her spine. His hands continued to explore her body, teasing and caressing her breasts and nipples.

Radhika arched her back, moaning as he took one nipple into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hard peak. He switched to the other, giving it the same attention, as Radhika’s fingers tangled in his hair, holding him close.

Aarav’s hand trailed down her body, over her belly and to the apex of her thighs. He stroked her gently, teasing her clit and making her squirm with pleasure. She was already wet, her pussy slick with desire.

He slipped a finger inside her, then two, fucking her slowly as he continued to tease her clit. Radhika moaned, her hips rising to meet his hand. She was close, so close to the edge.

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