In the heart of New Delhi, there was a woman named Nalini. She was a brunette Indian with perfect, firm breasts and long, flowing hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall. Her dark eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint, and her full lips were always curved in a knowing smile. Nalini was a woman who knew what she wanted, and she wasn’t afraid to go after it.
One day, a man named Ravi came into her life. He was a successful businessman, with a sharp mind and a confident air. But despite his success, he couldn’t help but be drawn to Nalini’s beauty and charm.
At first, Nalini was hesitant to give in to Ravi’s advances. She had been hurt in the past, and she wasn’t sure if she was ready to open her heart again. But Ravi was persistent, and he slowly began to win her over with his kind words and thoughtful gestures.
One night, they found themselves alone in Ravi’s penthouse apartment. The city lights twinkled below them, and a soft breeze rustled the curtains. Nalini couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. She leaned in close to Ravi, her eyes locked on his.
“I want you,” she whispered, her breath hot on his lips.
Ravi didn’t need to be asked twice. He wrapped his arms around Nalini, pulling her close. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s mouths.
Nalini’s hands wandered down Ravi’s chest, feeling the hard muscles beneath his shirt. She reached down to unbutton his pants, her fingers trembling with anticipation. Ravi’s hands were busy too, caressing Nalini’s breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her dress.
They broke apart, gasping for breath. Nalini’s dress was already halfway off, and Ravi’s pants were around his ankles. They stumbled towards the bedroom, their bodies tangled together.
Once in the bedroom, Ravi gently laid Nalini down on the bed. He knelt between her legs, his eyes taking in the sight of her perfect body. He leaned down, his tongue tracing a path from her navel up to her breasts. Nalini moaned, her fingers threading through his hair as he sucked and bit at her nipples.
Ravi’s hand wandered down Nalini’s body, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. He found her wet and ready for him, and he couldn’t resist the temptation any longer. He entered her slowly, his cock filling her up inch by inch.
Nalini’s back arched off the bed as Ravi began to thrust into her. He gripped her hips, holding her in place as he fucked her harder and harder. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with Nalini’s moans and cries of pleasure.
Ravi felt Nalini’s muscles tighten around him as she reached her climax. He couldn’t hold back any longer, and he followed her over the edge, cumming deep inside of her.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, as the afterglow of their lovemaking washed over them. Nalini looked up at Ravi, her eyes shining with love and affection.
“I’m glad I gave in to temptation,” she whispered, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.
Ravi leaned down, kissing her softly.
“So am I,” he replied, his hands already wandering down her body, ready for round two.
