In the heart of Mumbai, the city that never sleeps, a woman named Priya lay in her bed, her thick, black hair sprawled out across her pillow. She was nude, her back facing the door as she stared out the window, the city lights illuminating her brown skin.
Priya had always been a woman of confidence, her curves and dark features turning heads wherever she went. But tonight, she felt restless, her mind wandering to thoughts of desire and pleasure.
A soft knock came at her door, pulling her from her thoughts. She turned to see her neighbor, Avi, a man she had always found intriguing. He was a few years older than her, with dark hair and piercing eyes that seemed to see right through her.
“May I come in?” he asked, his voice low and smooth.
Priya nodded, her heart racing as he closed the door behind him. He moved towards her, his eyes locked on hers as he took a seat on the edge of her bed.
“I couldn’t sleep,” he said, his eyes searching hers. “I saw your light on and thought I’d check on you.”
Priya’s breath hitched as he reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face. She closed her eyes, savoring the feel of his touch.
“I’m glad you did,” she whispered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Avi leaned in, his lips brushing against hers in a soft kiss. Priya responded, her arms wrapping around his neck as he deepened the kiss. His hands roamed her body, his touch igniting a fire within her.
He trailed kisses down her neck, his teeth gently nibbling on her earlobe as his hands cupped her breasts. Priya gasped, her back arching as he pinched her nipples, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core.
Avi’s hand traveled down her body, his fingers finding her wet and ready. He circled her clit, teasing her before sliding a finger inside her. Priya moaned, her hips moving in time with his fingers.
“Please,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire.
Avi didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her entrance. He entered her slowly, savoring the feel of her tight pussy around him.
Priya moaned, her head falling back as he began to thrust. His pace quickened, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through her. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
“Don’t stop,” she pleaded, her voice barely above a whisper.
Avi obliged, his thrusts becoming harder and faster. Priya’s moans filled the room, her body trembling as she reached her peak. She cried out as she came, her orgasm ripping through her.
Avi followed shortly after, his own release filling her. He collapsed on top of her, his breathing heavy.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies intertwined, before Avi pulled out and rolled over.
“Thank you,” Priya whispered, her eyes closed.
“No, thank you,” Avi replied, his hand finding hers.
They drifted off to sleep, the sounds of the city outside their window fading into the background as they succumbed to the pleasure of the night.
