In the heart of Mumbai, a city that never sleeps, a woman named Priya lay in her bed, her thick black hair splayed out on the pillow. The air was thick with the scent of jasmine and the sounds of the city outside her window. She was a beautiful Indian woman, with curves in all the right places, and a confidence that radiated from her very core.
As she lay there, she couldn’t help but think about the man she had met at the party earlier that night. His name was Ravi, a handsome and mysterious man with piercing dark eyes and a smile that could melt any woman’s heart. She had felt an immediate connection with him, and as the night went on, the chemistry between them had only grown stronger.
She had left the party with him, unable to resist the pull she felt towards him. And now, here she was, lying in her bed, her body tingling with anticipation as she waited for him to arrive.
The sound of the door opening made her heart race, and she turned to see Ravi standing there, his eyes dark with desire. He crossed the room in two strides, and before she knew it, his lips were on hers, his tongue exploring her mouth with a passion that took her breath away.
She responded eagerly, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair as she pulled him closer. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and rubbing her nipples through the fabric of her nightgown. She moaned with pleasure, her body arching towards him as he continued to kiss and touch her.
He pulled back for a moment, his eyes searching hers. “Are you sure you want this?” he asked, his voice low and rough.
“Yes,” she breathed, her body trembling with need. “I want you.”
He didn’t need any further encouragement. His hands were on the hem of her nightgown, pulling it up and over her head, leaving her naked and exposed. She gasped as he looked at her, his eyes taking in every inch of her body.
He reached out, his fingers tracing a path from her neck, down between her breasts, and lower, to her wet and waiting pussy. She moaned as he touched her, her hips bucking towards him as he began to stroke her clit.
She was already on the edge, her body trembling with need. She reached for him, her fingers fumbling with the buttons on his shirt. He helped her, shrugging out of it and revealing his muscular chest. She ran her hands over him, feeling the heat of his skin beneath her fingertips.
He kissed her again, his tongue delving deep into her mouth as his fingers continued to work their magic between her legs. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, her body tensing as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.
And then, with one final stroke, she came apart, her body shaking with the force of her release. She cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
He didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath. His lips were on her neck, his teeth nibbling at her earlobe as he whispered dirty secrets into her ear. She moaned, her body already responding to his touch.
He moved down, his lips and tongue trailing a path down her body. He licked and nibbled at her nipples, his fingers still stroking her clit. She gasped, her body trembling with need as he brought her to the brink again and again.
Finally, he moved lower, his lips and tongue finding her pussy. She cried out, her hips bucking towards him as he licked and sucked at her clit. She could feel another orgasm building inside her, her body trembling with the effort of holding back.
And then, with one final lick, she came apart, her body shaking with the force of her release. She cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she rode out the waves of pleasure.
He moved up, his body covering hers as he entered her in one smooth motion. She gasped, her body arching towards him as he began to thrust.
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