The Temptress of the East

In the heart of Mumbai, in a dimly lit penthouse apartment, a woman named Priya was getting ready for a night of passion. She was a stunning Indian beauty, with thick curves and long black hair that cascaded down her back. Her skin was a warm caramel color, and her eyes sparkled with mischief. She was a woman who knew what she wanted, and she wasn’t afraid to go after it.

Tonight, her target was a man named Ravi. He was a successful businessman, and Priya had been eyeing him for weeks. She knew he was the type of man who appreciated a woman with confidence, and she was determined to show him just how confident she was.

She slipped into a red silk negligee, the fabric hugging her curves in all the right places. She looked at herself in the mirror, her eyes smoldering with desire. She was ready.

She made her way down to the bar, where Ravi was waiting for her. He looked dashing in his suit, his dark eyes sparkling with excitement. Priya walked up to him, her hips swaying seductively.

“You look amazing,” Ravi said, his eyes taking in Priya’s curves.

“Thank you,” Priya said, her voice husky with desire. “I’ve been thinking about you all day.”

Ravi raised an eyebrow. “Oh really?”

Priya nodded. “Yes. I’ve been imagining all the things I want to do to you.”

Ravi’s eyes darkened with desire. “And what might those be?”

Priya leaned in close, her lips brushing against Ravi’s ear. “I want to taste every inch of your body,” she whispered. “I want to feel your hands on my skin. I want to hear you moan my name as I make you cum.”

Ravi’s breath hitched. “Priya,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Priya smiled, her eyes shining with triumph. She knew she had him.

They made their way to the bedroom, their bodies pressed close together. Priya’s hands were all over Ravi, her fingers tracing the muscles of his chest. Ravi’s hands were on Priya’s hips, pulling her closer.

They tumbled onto the bed, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Priya’s hands were in Ravi’s hair, pulling him closer. Ravi’s hands were on Priya’s breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples.

Priya broke the kiss, her lips moving down Ravi’s body. She licked and nibbled at his neck, her tongue tracing a path down to his chest. She took one of his nipples in her mouth, her tongue swirling around it. Ravi moaned, his hands grasping at the sheets.

Priya continued her journey down Ravi’s body, her lips moving down to his abs. She licked and kissed each one, her hands stroking his thighs. Ravi’s breath was coming in short gasps, his body trembling with desire.

Finally, Priya reached Ravi’s cock. She wrapped her lips around it, her tongue swirling around the head. Ravi moaned, his hands grasping at Priya’s hair.

Priya took all of Ravi’s cock in her mouth, her head bobbing up and down. Ravi’s hips were thrusting up, meeting Priya’s mouth. Priya could feel Ravi’s cock twitching, and she knew he was close.

She pulled back, her lips leaving Ravi’s cock glistening with saliva. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with desire.

“I want you inside me,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

Ravi nodded, his eyes dark with desire. He rolled over, grabbing a condom from the nightstand. He rolled it on, his hands shaking with desire.

Priya moved “` “`

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