In the heart of Mumbai, a woman with raven-black hair stood in front of the large bay window of her apartment. The city lights danced in her eyes as she let her silk robe slip off her shoulders, revealing her naked body. She was a stunning Indian beauty, her curves full and inviting. She was known as the “Indian babe” in the circles she moved in.
Raj, her lover, entered the room. His eyes took in the sight of her, drinking in her beauty. He approached her from behind, his hands caressing her shoulders, moving down to her full breasts. His lips found the nape of her neck, his tongue tracing a path to her earlobe, eliciting a soft moan from her.
Their bodies moved as one, their kisses deepening, tongues exploring. His hands continued their journey down her body, finding the wetness between her legs. She gasped as his fingers began to explore her, her hips grinding against his hand.
He lifted her, her legs wrapping around his waist. His cock pressed against her, teasing her entrance. She looked into his eyes, her gaze filled with desire. “Now, Raj,” she whispered. He didn’t need any more encouragement. He entered her, their bodies becoming one.
They moved together, their rhythm in sync. He was deep inside her, filling her completely. She moaned, her nails digging into his back. He thrust deeper, her moans growing louder.
He laid her down on the plush carpet, their bodies still connected. He kissed her, their tongues dancing. His hands explored her body, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed circles around it, her hips bucking against his hand.
She was close, her moans growing louder. He increased his pace, his cock hitting her G-spot. She cried out, her orgasm washing over her. He followed her, his own release taking over.
They lay there, their bodies entwined. Their breathing slowly returned to normal. He looked at her, his eyes filled with love. “I love you, Priya,” he whispered. She smiled, her eyes filled with the same love. “I love you too, Raj.”
As the night wore on, they explored each other’s bodies, their love for each other growing stronger with each touch, each kiss, each moan. Their whispers filled the night, their lovemaking a testament to their passion.
