It was a moonlit night in the heart of Delhi when Shayara, a stunning brunette with almond-shaped eyes and caramel skin, found herself drawn to the allure of the full moon. She stood on the balcony of her opulent apartment, clad in nothing but her nude-colored lingerie, her perfect body on display. Her full, round breasts were barely contained by the lacy fabric, her pert nipples visibly hardening under the gentle caress of the cool night breeze.
Shayara’s thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell, causing her heart to skip a beat. She glanced at the clock, noticing it was well past midnight. Intrigued and aroused, she made her way to the entrance, her hips swaying sensuously with each step. As she opened the door, her eyes met those of Arjun, her neighbor and long-time crush.
Arjun, a handsome Indian man with jet-black hair and a chiseled jawline, couldn’t help but stare at Shayara’s near-nude figure. He swallowed hard, trying to find his voice. “I-I saw the light on and thought I’d check to see if you were okay,” he stammered, his eyes never leaving Shayara’s perfect boobs.
Shayara smiled coyly, her heart racing with anticipation. She stepped closer to Arjun, their bodies almost touching. “I’m more than okay,” she whispered, her breath hot against his ear. “In fact, I’ve been thinking about you all night.”
Without a word, Arjun’s hands found Shayara’s waist, pulling her closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time. Shayara’s hands roamed Arjun’s chest, feeling the muscles tense under her touch.
Their kiss grew more fervent as they made their way to the bedroom, shedding clothes along the way. Shayara’s lingerie joined Arjun’s shirt on the floor, leaving her perfect body on display. Arjun’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of her, his cock already rock-hard and eager for release.
They fell onto the bed, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. Arjun’s lips found Shayara’s neck, his teeth gently nibbling on the sensitive skin as his hands caressed her breasts. Shayara moaned softly, her fingers running through Arjun’s hair as she pulled him closer.
Arjun’s tongue traced a path from Shayara’s neck to her nipples, his lips wrapping around one hard peak as his fingers pinched and twisted the other. Shayara’s back arched off the bed, her moans growing louder as Arjun’s mouth worked its magic.
Desire coursed through Shayara’s veins as Arjun’s hand traveled down her body, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip before delving between her legs. She was already wet, her pussy throbbing with need as Arjun’s fingers slipped inside her.
Arjun’s thumb found Shayara’s clit, circling it with gentle pressure as his fingers thrust in and out of her pussy. Shayara’s moans grew louder, her hips bucking wildly as she rode Arjun’s hand.
“Please, Arjun,” Shayara begged, her voice hoarse with desire. “I need you inside me.”
Arjun didn’t need to be asked twice. He positioned himself between Shayara’s legs, his cock pressing against her entrance. With one swift thrust, he was inside her, filling her completely.
They moved together in a primal dance, their bodies slapping together as they chased their release. Arjun’s fingers found Shayara’s clit once more, rubbing it in time with his thrusts.
Shayara’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her pussy clenching around Arjun’s cock as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her. Arjun followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his seed.
Breathless and spent, they lay in each other’s arms, their bodies still entwined. The night may have been coming to an end, but their passion for each other was just beginning.
