
In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived. She was a striking beauty, with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back and a curvaceous figure that drew the gaze of every man she passed. Despite the attention she received, Priya was a private person, and she kept her personal life carefully guarded.
One evening, as Priya was walking home from work, she felt a hand on her arm. She turned to see a man named Ravi, a colleague from her office. Ravi was handsome, with piercing brown eyes and a muscular build. Priya had always found him attractive, but she had never acted on her feelings.
“Priya, can I walk you home?” Ravi asked.
Priya hesitated for a moment, but then she nodded. She liked the idea of spending more time with Ravi, and she was curious to see where things might lead.
As they walked, Ravi and Priya made small talk, but Priya could feel the tension between them growing. She could see the desire in Ravi’s eyes, and she felt her own desire rising in response.
When they reached Priya’s apartment, she turned to face Ravi. He took a step closer to her, and she could feel the heat radiating from his body.
“Priya, I’ve wanted to do this for a long time,” Ravi said, his voice low and husky.
He leaned in and kissed her, and Priya responded eagerly. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body against his, feeling the hardness of his erection against her belly.
Ravi’s hands roamed over Priya’s body, caressing her curves and making her moan with pleasure. He reached down and cupped her ass, pulling her closer to him.
Priya broke the kiss and looked up at Ravi, her eyes heavy with desire.
“Take me inside,” she whispered.
Ravi nodded and led Priya upstairs to her apartment. Once inside, they fell onto the bed, their hands and mouths exploring each other’s bodies.
Ravi kissed Priya’s neck, nibbling at her earlobe and making her shiver with pleasure. He reached up and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples with his thumbs.
Priya moaned and arched her back, pressing her breasts into Ravi’s hands. She reached down and stroked his cock through his pants, feeling it grow harder under her touch.
Ravi gently pushed Priya onto her back and pulled off her pants. He spread her legs and leaned down, his tongue flicking out to taste her wetness.
Priya gasped and grabbed onto the sheets, her body writhing with pleasure. Ravi licked and sucked at her clit, making her moan louder and louder.
When Priya was on the brink of orgasm, Ravi pulled away and reached for a condom. He rolled it on and positioned himself between Priya’s legs.
Priya looked up at him, her eyes heavy with desire.
“Fuck me, Ravi,” she whispered.
Ravi nodded and slowly entered her, filling her up with his hard cock. He started to move, thrusting in and out of her with a steady rhythm.
Priya wrapped her legs around Ravi’s waist and dug her nails into his back. She moaned with pleasure as he fucked her, harder and harder.
“Yes, Ravi, yes,” she cried out.
Ravi reached down and stroked Priya’s clit as he fucked her. She gasped and arched her back, her body shaking as she came hard.
Ravi continued to thrust into her, chasing his own orgasm. He groaned as he came, filling the condom with his seed.
They lay together, panting and sweating, their bodies entwined.
“That was amazing,” Priya whispered.
“Yes, it was,” Ravi agreed.
They fell asleep in each other’s arms, their bodies sated and exhausted from their passionate lovemaking.