The Temptress’s Touch

In the bustling city of Mumbai, there lived a woman named Priya. She was a stunning Indian beauty with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in waves, and a pair of perfect breasts that were the envy of every woman she met. Priya was a temptress, and she knew it. She used her beauty and her body to get what she wanted, and she wanted everything.

One day, while out shopping for silk sarees, Priya locked eyes with a handsome stranger. He was a tall, muscular man with piercing blue eyes and a rugged jawline. His name was Raj, and he was a successful businessman from Delhi. Priya was immediately drawn to him, and she knew she had to have him.

She approached Raj, her hips swaying seductively as she walked. “Hello, handsome,” she said, her voice dripping with honey. “I couldn’t help but notice you staring at me. Do you like what you see?”

Raj was taken aback by Priya’s boldness, but he couldn’t deny the attraction he felt towards her. “Yes, I do,” he said, his voice low and husky. “You’re a very beautiful woman.”

Priya smiled, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Would you like to come back to my place and see more?” she asked, her hand reaching out to caress Raj’s chest.

Raj didn’t need any further convincing. He followed Priya back to her apartment, his heart pounding with excitement and anticipation.

As soon as they were alone, Priya pounced. She pressed her body against Raj’s, her lips finding his in a passionate kiss. Her tongue explored his mouth, tasting him, claiming him. Raj responded eagerly, his hands roaming over Priya’s curves.

Priya broke the kiss, her lips trailing down Raj’s neck. She nibbled on his earlobe, causing him to gasp with pleasure. She continued her descent, her hands working to undo Raj’s pants. She pulled out his cock, her eyes widening with desire.

“You’re so big,” she whispered, her hand wrapping around his shaft. She stroked him gently, her thumb rubbing over the tip of his cock.

Raj groaned, his hips thrusting forward. “Priya, you’re driving me crazy,” he said, his voice strained.

Priya smiled, her lips wrapping around the tip of his cock. She sucked him gently, her tongue swirling around his head. She took him deeper into her mouth, her head bobbing up and down.

Raj moaned, his hands gripping Priya’s hair. “Yes, Priya, just like that,” he said, his hips thrusting forward.

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