In the bustling city of New Delhi, there lived a woman named Preeti. She was a striking beauty with long, dark hair that cascaded down to her waist in loose, lustrous waves. Her skin was a warm, golden hue, and her eyes sparkled with a mischievous twinkle that could melt even the coldest of hearts. But what truly set Preeti apart were her perfect, round breasts. They were a sight to behold, firm and full, with a rosy hue that beckoned to the touch. Many a man had lost himself in the depths of her cleavage, and many more had dreamt of claiming her heart.
Preeti was well aware of the power she held over men. She had always been a flirt, teasing and tantalizing those around her with her seductive smile and coquettish glances. But she had never met a man who could truly satisfy her desires, both in and out of the bedroom. That was, until she met Ravi.
Ravi was a successful businessman, with a sharp mind and a chiseled physique. He had a reputation for being a ladies’ man, but he had never met a woman who could truly capture his heart. That was, until he laid eyes on Preeti.
Their eyes met across a crowded room, and it was love at first sight. Preeti was drawn to Ravi’s confidence and charm, and Ravi was captivated by Preeti’s beauty and wit. They spent the night talking and laughing, and before they knew it, the sun was rising.
As they stood on the balcony, overlooking the city below, Ravi couldn’t resist any longer. He leaned in, pressing his lips to Preeti’s. She responded eagerly, parting her lips and allowing his tongue to explore her mouth. Their kiss deepened, and Preeti’s hands wandered down to Ravi’s chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt.
Ravi’s hands were not idle either. They roamed down Preeti’s back, tracing the curve of her spine before cupping her perfect ass. She gasped as he squeezed, grinding her hips against his.
Without breaking their kiss, Ravi scooped Preeti up in his arms, carrying her to the bedroom. He laid her down on the bed, and Preeti looked up at him with a sultry smile.
“Take off your clothes,” she commanded, her voice husky with desire.
Ravi obeyed, stripping off his shirt and pants in one swift motion. Preeti’s eyes widened as she took in the sight of his muscular body. She reached out, running her fingers down his chest and stomach, before wrapping her hand around his hard cock.
Ravi groaned as she stroked him, his hips bucking involuntarily. Preeti grinned, enjoying the power she held over him. She leaned in, licking and nibbling at his earlobe before whispering, “Fuck me, Ravi. I want to feel you inside me.”
Ravi didn’t need any further encouragement. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself between Preeti’s legs. She spread her thighs wide, allowing him to see the glistening wetness between her legs.
Ravi leaned down, pressing his lips to Preeti’s neck. He kissed and nibbled at her skin, making his way down to her breasts. He took one hard nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting at it gently. Preeti moaned, her back arching off the bed.
Ravi’s hand wandered down Preeti’s stomach, tracing the curve of her hip before slipping between her legs. He found her clit, already swollen and sensitive. He rubbed at it gently, making Preeti moan even louder.
“Please, Ravi,” she begged, her hips bucking against his hand. “I need you inside me.”
Ravi didn’t want to wait any longer either. He positioned his cock at Preeti’s entrance, rubbing it up and down her slit to coat it in her wetness. Preeti moaned, her hips lifting off the bed in anticipation.
With one swift thrust, Ravi buried himself deep inside Preeti. She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move inside her.
Ravi’s pace was slow and steady at first, but it quickly became faster and harder. Preeti met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance.
Ravi reached down, fingering Preeti’s clit as he fucked her. She moaned, her back arching off the bed as she felt herself getting closer and closer to the edge.
“Oh god, Ravi,” she cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure. “I’m so close. Don’t stop.”
Ravi grunted, his hips slamming into Preeti’s as he chased his own release. He could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as he got closer and closer.
With a final, deep thrust, Ravi came, filling Preeti’s pussy with his hot cum. She cried out, her own orgasm crashing over her as she felt him pulse inside her.
Ravi collapsed on top of Preeti, both of them panting and sweaty. Preeti ran her fingers through his hair, a satisfied smile on her face.
“Wow,” she breathed, her voice still hoarse. “That was amazing.”
Ravi grinned, kissing her gently. “You’re amazing,” he whispered.
And as they lay there, wrapped up in each other’s arms, they both knew that this was the start of something special. Something that would last a lifetime.
