Whispers in the Night

In the stillness of the night, a woman with raven-black hair lay naked on her bed, her luscious body bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the window. She was an Indian beauty, thick and voluptuous, with curves in all the right places. Her name was Priya, a woman of 25 summers, with a back view that could make any man’s heart race.

Priya had been lying in bed, her mind wandering to thoughts of pleasure and desire. She was a woman of passion, and she craved the touch of a man’s hands on her body. As she lay there, she heard a soft knock at her door. Her heart skipped a beat as she wondered who could be visiting her at this hour.

She wrapped a silk robe around her body and opened the door to find a man standing in the hallway. He was a tall, handsome stranger, with a chiseled jawline and piercing eyes. Priya felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked at him, and she knew in that moment that she wanted him.

The stranger introduced himself as Ravi, a traveler who had stumbled upon Priya’s home in his journey. He was a man of 30, with a muscular build and a confident air about him. Priya invited him in, her heart pounding in her chest as she closed the door behind him.

Ravi looked at Priya, his eyes taking in her curves and her beauty. He felt a stirring in his loins as he imagined what it would be like to touch her, to taste her. He stepped closer to her, his hands reaching out to touch her face.

Priya closed her eyes, surrendering to the stranger’s touch. She felt his lips on hers, and she opened her mouth to let his tongue explore her. She moaned softly as he deepened the kiss, her body responding to his touch.

Ravi’s hands roamed over Priya’s body, caressing her curves and making her moan with pleasure. He kissed her neck, his teeth nibbling at her earlobes as she gasped with pleasure. He could feel her nipples harden under her robe, and he knew she wanted him as much as he wanted her.

Priya’s robe fell to the ground, revealing her naked body to the stranger. He looked at her, his eyes drinking in her curves and her beauty. He kissed her again, his hands exploring her body as she moaned with pleasure.

Ravi’s fingers found Priya’s nipples, pinching and twisting them as she gasped with pleasure. He kissed her breasts, his tongue swirling around her nipples as she arched her back with pleasure. He could feel her wetness between her legs, and he knew she was ready for him.

He knelt down in front of her, his tongue exploring her folds as she moaned with pleasure. He licked and sucked at her clit, making her moan louder as she grabbed his head and ground her hips against his face. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her tightness and her wetness as she moaned with pleasure.

Priya was on the brink of an orgasm, her body trembling with pleasure as the stranger’s tongue and fingers worked their magic. She cried out as she came, her juices flowing freely as he lapped them up.

Ravi stood up, his cock hard and ready for her. He entered her slowly, feeling her tightness and her warmth as she moaned with pleasure. He started to thrust, harder and faster as she cried out with pleasure.

They changed positions, with Priya on top of him, riding him hard and fast. She moaned with pleasure as she felt him deep inside her, filling her up and making her feel complete.

They moved to the edge of the bed, with Priya on all fours as he entered her from behind. He thrust deep and hard, making her moan with pleasure as he took her from behind.

In the end, they lay in each other’s arms, their bodies spent and sated. They whispered sweet nothings to each other, their hearts beating as one as they basked in the afterglow of their passion.

And as the night wore on, they found themselves lost in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined as they surrendered to the whispers of the night.

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