The Temptation of Radhika

Radhika was a stunning Indian woman in her late twenties, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back in waves. She had a curvaceous figure, with a tiny waist and hips that swayed as she walked. But what truly set her apart were her perfect breasts – full and round, with dark nipples that stood out against her olive skin.

Radhika had always been confident in her sexuality, and she knew how to use her body to get what she wanted. She worked as a dancer at a local club, and she loved the power that came with her job. Men would fawn over her, offering to buy her drinks and showering her with compliments. But Radhika was selective about who she brought home. She had a strict rule: no one under 30.

One night, a young man named Rohan caught her eye. He was tall and handsome, with piercing blue eyes and a muscular build. Radhika couldn’t resist the way he looked at her, like she was the only woman in the room. When he approached her after her performance, she could feel the chemistry between them.

“You were amazing up there,” Rohan said, his voice low and husky.

“Thank you,” Radhika replied, flashing him a coy smile. “I’m Radhika.”

“I’m Rohan. Can I buy you a drink?”

Radhika nodded, and they made their way to the bar. As they talked, Radhika could feel herself getting more and more attracted to Rohan. He was smart and funny, and he seemed genuinely interested in getting to know her.

After a few drinks, Rohan leaned in close and whispered in Radhika’s ear.

“I have to be honest with you, Radhika. I’ve never seen anyone as beautiful as you. I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like to be with you.”

Radhika felt a shiver run down her spine. She had been hoping Rohan would make a move, and now that he had, she couldn’t resist.

“I have a room upstairs,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

Rohan followed Radhika upstairs, his heart racing with anticipation. When they reached her room, Radhika turned to face him, her eyes sparkling with desire.

“I want you, Rohan,” she said, her voice husky.

Rohan didn’t need any more encouragement. He wrapped his arms around Radhika, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. Radhika moaned with pleasure as Rohan’s tongue explored her mouth, his hands wandering over her body.

Radhika broke the kiss, her breath coming in ragged gasps.

“Take off your clothes,” she commanded, her eyes blazing with desire.

Rohan did as he was told, stripping off his shirt and pants until he was standing in front of Radhika in nothing but his boxers. Radhika’s eyes widened as she took in Rohan’s muscular physique, her mouth watering at the sight of his hard cock straining against the fabric of his boxers.

Radhika stood up, her own clothes falling away until she was standing in front of Rohan in nothing but her lacy lingerie. Rohan’s eyes widened as he took in Radhika’s perfect body, his cock twitching with need.

Radhika reached behind her back, unhooking her bra and letting it fall to the ground. Rohan’s breath caught in his throat as he saw Radhika’s perfect breasts for the first time, her dark nipples hard and aroused.

Radhika stepped closer to Rohan, her hands reaching out to touch his chest. Rohan moaned as Radhika’s fingers traced over his nipples, his cock twitching with need.

Radhika leaned in, her lips meeting Rohan’s in a deep, passionate kiss. Rohan’s hands wandered over Radhika’s body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Radhika moaned with pleasure, her body responding to Rohan’s touch.

Radhika broke the kiss, her eyes blazing with desire.

“I want you inside me,” she said, her voice husky.

Rohan nodded, his hands wandering down to Radhika’s panties. He hooked his fingers under the fabric, pulling them down her legs until she was standing naked in front of him.

Radhika lay down on the bed, her legs spread wide. Rohan knelt between her legs, his cock hard and aching. He leaned down, his tongue tracing a path from Radhika’s knee up to her inner thigh. Radhika moaned with pleasure, her body trembling with anticipation.

Rohan’s tongue reached Radhika’s pussy, flicking over her clit and making her moan with pleasure. He teased her, his tongue dancing over her folds and making her squirm with need.

“Please, Rohan,” Radhika moaned, her hands reaching down to grip his hair. “Fuck me.”

Rohan didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself at Radhika’s entrance, his cock throbbing with need. He pushed inside her, feeling her tight pussy grip him like a vice.

Radhika moaned with pleasure as Rohan began to thrust, his cock hitting her G-spot with every stroke. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her.

Rohan reached up, his hands cupping Radhika’s breasts and pinching her nipples. Radhika moaned with pleasure, her body trembling with pleasure.

“Oh, fuck, Rohan,” she moaned, her pussy clenching around his cock. “I’m close.”

Rohan could feel himself getting close too, his balls tightening as he felt Radhika’s pussy clenching around his cock.

“Come for me, Radhika,” he growled, his thrusts getting faster and harder.

Radhika let out a cry of pleasure as she came, her pussy clenching around Rohan’s cock as she rode out her orgasm. Rohan followed her over the edge, his cock throbbing as he filled her pussy with his cum.

Radhika lay beneath Rohan, her body spent and sated. Rohan rolled off her, his cock still hard and aching.

“That was amazing,” Radhika said, her voice husky.

Rohan nodded, his eyes blazing with desire.

“I want to do it again,” he said, his voice low and husky.

Radhika smiled, her eyes shining with desire.

“I thought you’d never ask.”

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