It was a humid summer night in New Delhi, and the city was alive with the sounds of honking cars and bustling streets. But inside a small, dimly lit apartment, the only sounds to be heard were the soft whispers and moans of two bodies entwined in passion.
The woman, Meera, was a thick, voluptuous beauty with long, black hair that cascaded down her back. She was an Indian babe through and through, with caramel skin and curves that could make a man weak in the knees. She lay on her bed, her back facing the door, as she waited for her lover to join her.
The door creaked open, and in walked Raj, a tall and handsome Indian man with piercing brown eyes and a muscular build. He had been with Meera for months now, and every time they were together, it was like the first time all over again.
Raj crossed the room and climbed onto the bed behind Meera, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close. He breathed in her scent, a mix of jasmine and sweat, and felt his cock grow hard against her ass.
Meera moaned as Raj’s hands began to explore her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples through the thin fabric of her nightgown. She arched her back, pressing her ass against his crotch, and let out a soft gasp as she felt his hardness against her.
Raj’s fingers trailed down Meera’s body, tracing the curves of her hips and thighs before settling on the hem of her nightgown. He slid it up, revealing her thick thighs and round ass, and let out a low growl as he took in the sight of her.
Meera shivered as Raj’s fingers found her wetness, sliding easily through her folds and circling her clit. She moaned and pushed back against him, grinding her ass against his cock as he continued to tease her.
Raj couldn’t take it any longer. He needed to be inside her. He pulled his fingers away and reached for his pants, pulling out his cock and positioning it at Meera’s entrance.
“Yes, Raj,” Meera whispered, spreading her legs wider and pushing back against him. “Fuck me.”
Raj didn’t need any more encouragement. He thrust into her, filling her completely and making them both moan in pleasure. He grabbed her hips and began to pound into her, each stroke harder and deeper than the last.
Meera’s moans filled the room, mingling with the sound of skin slapping against skin. She reached back and grabbed Raj’s thigh, pulling him deeper inside her as she felt her orgasm building.
Raj could feel Meera’s pussy tightening around him, and he knew she was close. He reached around and began to rub her clit, his fingers moving in time with his thrusts.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Meera chanted, her orgasm crashing over her in waves of pleasure. She could feel Raj’s cock twitching inside her, and she knew he was close too.
With a final thrust, Raj came, filling Meera with his warmth. They both collapsed onto the bed, panting and sweaty, as the room fell silent once again.
“I love you, Meera,” Raj whispered, nuzzling against her neck.
“I love you too, Raj,” Meera replied, turning to face him and wrapping her arms around his chest.
As they drifted off to sleep, the sounds of the city outside faded away, replaced by the soft whispers and moans of their lovemaking. It was a night they would never forget.
