Radhika was a stunning Indian woman with long, flowing black hair and a curvaceous figure. Her most striking feature, however, were her perfect breasts – full and firm, with dark nipples that stood at attention, begging to be touched. She was a woman who knew her own beauty and used it to her advantage, often leaving a trail of admirers in her wake.
One evening, while working late at the office, she caught the eye of Ravi, a handsome young colleague who had always admired her from afar. He was a man of few words, but his eyes spoke volumes as they trailed up and down her body, taking in every inch of her luscious figure.
Radhika noticed his gaze and, feeling a spark of desire, decided to make her move. She walked over to his desk, her hips swaying seductively, and leaned over to whisper in his ear.
“I’ve been watching you, Ravi. I think it’s time we get to know each other better.”
Ravi’s heart raced as she spoke, and he could feel himself growing hard in his pants. He had always dreamed of being with Radhika, but never thought it would actually happen.
“Come with me,” she said, taking his hand and leading him to a secluded conference room.
Once inside, Radhika wasted no time in making her move. She pressed her body against his, her breasts crushing against his chest as she kissed him deeply. Her tongue explored his mouth, tasting the sweetness of his lips.
Ravi’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her ass and pulling her closer. He could feel her heat, her desire, and he knew that this was his moment.
He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down to her neck, nibbling and licking as she moaned with pleasure. She tilted her head back, giving him better access to her delicate skin.
Radhika’s hands were busy too, undoing his pants and freeing his hard cock. She stroked it gently, feeling it throb in her hand.
“I want you, Ravi,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “I want you inside me.”
Ravi didn’t need any more encouragement. He lifted her up and placed her on the conference table, spreading her legs wide. He leaned in and licked her pussy, tasting her sweetness.
Radhika moaned with pleasure, her hips bucking as he licked and sucked her clit. He slid a finger inside her, feeling her wetness, her heat.
“Fuck me, Ravi,” she begged. “Fuck me now.”
He didn’t hesitate. He slid his cock inside her, feeling her tightness, her warmth. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him deeper.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat, their moans filling the room. Radhika’s breasts bounced with each thrust, her nipples hard and sensitive.
Ravi’s balls slapped against her ass as he fucked her harder, deeper. She cried out with pleasure, her orgasm building inside her.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her pussy clenching around his cock. “I’m cumming.”
Ravi couldn’t hold back any longer. He felt his own orgasm building, his balls tightening. He thrust deep inside her one last time, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed together, spent and satisfied. Radhika ran her fingers through his hair, her body still humming with pleasure.
“That was amazing,” she whispered.
Ravi smiled, his face flushed with pleasure. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Radhika. I’m glad we finally made it happen.”
Radhika kissed him deeply, her body still entwined with his. “Me too, Ravi. Me too.”
They stayed there for a while longer, lost in their own world, their bodies still entwined. It was a moment they would never forget, a moment that would forever change their relationship.
From that moment on, they were no longer just colleagues. They were lovers, bound together by their shared passion, their shared desire.
And they both knew that this was just the beginning of their journey together.
