It was a humid summer night in Mumbai, and the air was thick with anticipation. Shayara, a stunning Indian woman with raven black hair, was taking a moonlit swim in her backyard pool. Her curves glistened in the dim light, and her mind raced with the excitement of the evening ahead.
As she emerged from the water, she noticed a figure lurking in the shadows, watching her intently. It was her longtime friend, Avi, a handsome man with piercing dark eyes and a muscular build. They had shared many moments together, but something about this night felt different.
Avi stepped forward, his gaze never leaving Shayara’s body. He couldn’t resist the urge any longer. “Shayara,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire. “Will you join me inside?”
Without a word, Shayara followed him into the house, her heart pounding with each step. They made their way to the bedroom, where Avi gently closed the door behind them.
He took a moment to admire her, his eyes roaming over her curves. Then, he closed the distance between them, pressing his lips to hers in a passionate kiss. Shayara responded eagerly, her body melting against his.
Their fingers explored each other, tracing lines of fire across bare skin. Avi’s hands found Shayara’s breasts, cupping them gently and teasing her nipples to hard points. She moaned, her back arching as she pressed herself against him.
Avi’s lips traveled down Shayara’s neck, leaving a trail of kisses that made her shiver with pleasure. He knelt before her, his hands sliding down her body to her thighs. Gently, he spread her legs apart, his eyes locked on the glistening flesh between them.
With a low growl, he leaned forward, his tongue darting out to taste her. Shayara gasped, her hands gripping his shoulders as he explored her, his tongue delving deep inside her.
Their bodies moved in a dance as old as time, their moans and gasps filling the room. Avi’s fingers joined his tongue, teasing Shayara’s clit until she cried out in pleasure.
Then, he stood, his cock hard and ready. Shayara’s eyes widened as she took in his size, but she didn’t hesitate. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him close as he entered her.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. Avi’s thrusts grew harder, driving deeper inside her with each stroke. Shayara’s nails dug into his back, her moans growing louder as she felt herself nearing the edge.
With a final thrust, Avi sent them both tumbling over the edge. Shayara’s orgasm tore through her, leaving her breathless and trembling in his arms.
As they lay together, spent and satisfied, Shayara knew that this was only the beginning of a long and passionate night. And she couldn’t wait to see what other pleasures Avi had in store for her.
