The Temptress of the East

In the heart of New Delhi, in a dimly lit, upscale lounge, a woman named Priya sat alone, nursing a dirty martini. She was a sight to behold, with her luscious, dark brown hair cascading down her shoulders, and her perfectly proportioned body, draped in a shimmering, emerald green saree. Her most striking feature, however, were her breasts – large and firm, with dark, erect nipples that strained against the fabric of her saree.

Priya had always been a temptress, using her beauty and sexuality to get what she wanted. And tonight, she had set her sights on a handsome young man named Arjun, who was sitting at the bar, nursing a whiskey.

Arjun was a successful businessman, with chiseled features and a toned, muscular body. He had always had a weakness for beautiful women, and Priya was no exception. From the moment he laid eyes on her, he was captivated.

Priya, not one to shy away from her desires, made the first move, sauntering over to the bar and striking up a conversation with Arjun. They flirted and teased each other, and before long, Priya had convinced Arjun to join her at her table.

As they sat and talked, the chemistry between them was palpable. Priya leaned in close, her perfect breasts pressing against Arjun’s arm, and whispered dirty, filthy things in his ear. Arjun’s cock grew hard in his pants, and he knew he had to have her.

Without a word, Priya stood up and led Arjun by the hand to her private suite in the hotel next door. As soon as they were inside, she pushed him against the wall and kissed him deeply, her tongue exploring his mouth. Arjun’s hands roamed over her body, squeezing and cupping her perfect breasts, and running his fingers over her nipples, which were now fully erect.

Priya broke the kiss and pulled off her saree, revealing her naked, perfect body. She pushed Arjun down onto the bed and climbed on top of him, straddling his hips. She ground her pussy against his cock, which was now throbbing with need.

Arjun reached up and grabbed Priya’s breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Priya moaned and threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back. Arjun took this as a sign and flipped her over, onto her back. He spread her legs wide and started licking her pussy, making her moan even louder.

Priya’s pussy was already wet and ready for him, but Arjun wanted to make her cum first. He licked and sucked on her clit, making her hips buck and her moans grow louder. Priya reached down and grabbed Arjun’s head, pulling him deeper into her pussy.

Finally, Priya couldn’t take it anymore and she came hard, her juices flowing onto Arjun’s face. Arjun didn’t waste any time, he positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy and thrust into her, hard and deep.

Priya screamed with pleasure, her pussy gripping Arjun’s cock like a vice. Arjun started fucking her hard, their bodies slapping together, making a filthy, animalistic sound.

Priya begged for more, “Fuck me harder, harder!” she cried. Arjun was happy to oblige, he grabbed her legs and pulled them up to his shoulders, giving him deeper access to her pussy. He fucked her even harder, making her scream with pleasure.

Finally, Arjun couldn’t take it anymore and he came, filling Priya’s pussy with his hot, sticky cum. They both collapsed onto the bed, spent and satisfied.

As they lay there, panting and sweating, Priya looked over at Arjun and whispered, “I want more.” And they continued to fuck all night, trying every position imaginable, until they were both too exhausted to go on.

But even as they drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms, Priya knew that this was just the beginning. She would have Arjun again and again, and he would be hers forever.

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