In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Sareena lived. She was a woman of unparalleled beauty, with caramel skin that glowed in the Indian sun, and long, dark hair that cascaded down her back like a waterfall of ink. Her body was the epitome of perfection, with curves in all the right places and a pair of breasts that were the subject of many a man’s fantasies.
Sareena was a woman who knew her worth, and she was not one to settle for just any man. She had her pick of the litter, but she had yet to find a man who could truly satisfy her desires. That was, until she met Ravi.
Ravi was a successful businessman, with a sharp mind and a chiseled jawline. He was a man who was used to getting what he wanted, and when he set his sights on Sareena, he knew he had to have her.
Their first encounter was at a business meeting, where Sareena was presenting her company’s latest product. Ravi was immediately drawn to her, and he knew he had to make a move. He approached her after the meeting, and they struck up a conversation.
They talked for hours, and Sareena found herself drawn to Ravi’s charm and wit. She had never met a man who could make her laugh the way he did, and she found herself wanting to know more about him.
As the night wore on, Ravi’s flirtatious advances became more and more obvious. Sareena could see the desire in his eyes, and she knew what he wanted. But she was not ready to give herself to him just yet.
She played coy, batting her eyelashes and giggling at his jokes. She knew exactly what she was doing, and she loved every minute of it. She could feel the tension between them growing with each passing moment, and she knew it was only a matter of time before they gave in to their desires.
Finally, Ravi could take it no longer. He leaned in, his lips brushing against Sareena’s ear. “Come back to my hotel room with me,” he whispered, his breath hot against her skin.
Sareena hesitated for a moment, but the pull was too strong. She nodded, and they made their way to Ravi’s hotel room.
As soon as the door closed behind them, Ravi pulled Sareena into his arms. His lips found hers, and they kissed with a passion that took Sareena’s breath away.
Their hands explored each other’s bodies, and Sareena could feel herself growing wet with desire. She moaned as Ravi’s fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them until they were hard and aching.
Ravi’s mouth trailed down Sareena’s neck, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. She tilted her head back, giving him better access, and she could feel herself growing closer and closer to the edge.
But Ravi had other plans. He wanted to taste every inch of Sareena’s perfect body, and he was not going to stop until he had.
He knelt before her, his eyes locked on hers as he slowly pulled down her panties. Sareena gasped as she felt the cool air on her wetness, and she knew she was completely at Ravi’s mercy.
He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. Sareena moaned, her hips bucking as she felt Ravi’s tongue on her clit. He licked and sucked, his fingers sliding in and out of her wetness.
Sareena could feel herself on the brink, and she knew she was about to cum. But Ravi had other plans. He pulled away, leaving Sareena panting and begging for more.
“Please,” she begged, her hands tugging at his hair. “Please, I need to cum.”
Ravi smiled, his eyes dark with desire. “Not yet,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I want to make you cum harder than you ever have before.”
He stood up, his lips finding Sareena’s once again. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only served to heighten her desire.
Ravi’s hands roamed her body, and Sareena could feel herself growing wetter with each passing moment. She knew she could not take much more of this, and she begged him to take her.
Ravi did not need to be asked twice. He
took his cock in his hand, guiding it to Sareena’s wetness. She moaned as she felt him enter her, her hips meeting his thrust for thrust.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. Sareena could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, and she knew this was it.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she cried out, her nails digging into Ravi’s back. “I’m cumming, I’m cumming.”
Ravi followed her over the edge, his own release filling Sareena’s womb. They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies spent and sated.
Sareena knew she had found the man who could truly satisfy her desires, and she knew she would never let him go.
From that day on, Sareena and Ravi were inseparable. They explored each other’s bodies in every way imaginable, and they knew they had found something truly special.
Their love was a burning flame, one that would never be extinguished. And they knew that they would always have each other, no matter what.
The end.
