In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived alone in a small apartment. She was a striking figure, with thick, black hair that fell in waves down her back, and a curvaceous body that she took great care to maintain. Tonight, she had decided to treat herself to a long, hot bath, and as she stepped out of the tub, she felt every muscle in her body relax. She dried herself off and padded into her bedroom, where she slipped on a silk robe and settled onto her bed, her mind wandering to thoughts of the man she had been seeing.
His name was Ravi, and he was everything she had ever wanted in a lover. He was tall and muscular, with dark, brooding eyes that seemed to see right through her. They had been seeing each other for only a few weeks, but already Priya felt herself falling for him. She knew that he felt the same way, but he had been hesitant to take their relationship to the next level. Tonight, she had decided to make the first move.
She stood up and let her robe fall to the floor, revealing her naked body in all its glory. She looked at herself in the mirror, admiring her curves and the way her breasts hung heavy and full. She ran her hands over her body, imagining that it was Ravi’s touch that she was feeling. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, her body already responding to the fantasy.
She walked over to the window and pulled back the curtains, looking out at the city below. She could see the lights of the buildings twinkling in the distance, and she felt a shiver run down her spine as she thought about what she was about to do. She reached down and touched herself, her fingers finding her wet and ready for him. She let out a soft gasp as she began to touch herself, her body responding to her own touch.
She heard a soft knock at the door, and she knew that it was him. She took a deep breath and walked over to the door, opening it slowly. Ravi stood there, his eyes widening as he took in the sight of her naked body. He stepped inside, closing the door behind him, and Priya felt her heart begin to race.
He took a step towards her, and she reached out and took his hand, leading him over to the bed. She sat down on the edge of the bed and looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. He reached out and touched her face, his fingers tracing a line down her cheek and neck. She let out a soft moan as his fingers found her nipples, and she leaned back on the bed, her body responding to his touch.
He climbed onto the bed, his body hovering over hers. She reached up and pulled him down to her, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thigh, and she reached down and took it in her hand, stroking it gently. He let out a soft groan as she touched him, and she knew that he was ready for her.
She rolled over onto her hands and knees, her ass in the air. He reached out and touched her, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him. She let out a soft moan as he entered her, his cock filling her up. He began to thrust into her, hard and fast, and she could feel herself building towards an orgasm.
She let out a soft moan as she came, her body shaking with pleasure. He collapsed onto her, his body spent. They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, before he rolled over and pulled her close to him.
“I love you,” he whispered into her ear, and she knew that she had made the right decision.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the night wore on. The city outside their window continued to twinkle, and they knew that they had found something special in each other. They fell asleep, their bodies still entwined, and they knew that they would never let each other go.
