It was a slow day at the office, and the only two people left were Neha, a young and ambitious Indian woman with dark skin and long, black hair, and her boss, Ravi, a handsome and successful man in his early 40s. Neha had always found Ravi to be attractive, but she never acted on her feelings, knowing that it would be inappropriate and could jeopardize her career.
But as they worked late into the night, the tension between them grew. Ravi couldn’t help but notice Neha’s long, dark hair and the way it cascaded down her back. He found himself staring at her, and she caught him several times. Eventually, she couldn’t take it anymore and decided to confront him.
“Is there something on my mind, Ravi?” she asked, turning to face him.
Ravi was taken aback, but he couldn’t deny his attraction to Neha. “I’m sorry, Neha. I didn’t mean to stare. You’re just so beautiful.”
Neha’s heart skipped a beat. She had never heard her boss say anything like that to her before. She hesitated for a moment, but then she decided to take a chance.
“I’ve always found you attractive too, Ravi,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ravi’s eyes widened in surprise, but then he smiled. “Really?”
Neha nodded. “Yes. And I don’t want to hide it anymore.”
Without another word, Ravi leaned in and kissed Neha. She kissed him back, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. They broke apart, panting heavily, and then they started to undress each other.
Ravi kissed Neha’s neck, his lips leaving a trail of fire down to her collarbone. She moaned as he nibbled on her earlobe, his hands caressing her breasts through her blouse. Neha arched her back, pressing her body against his.
Ravi unbuttoned Neha’s blouse, revealing her lacy bra. He kissed her cleavage, his tongue darting out to taste her skin. Neha gasped as he pinched her nipples through the fabric, her body trembling with pleasure.
Ravi then pulled down Neha’s bra, freeing her breasts. He cupped them in his hands, his thumbs rubbing circles around her nipples. Neha moaned, her head falling back as Ravi sucked on one of her nipples.
Ravi then moved his hand down Neha’s body, slipping it into her panties. She was already wet, her pussy throbbing with need. He slipped a finger inside her, making her gasp.
“Oh, Ravi,” she moaned, her hips bucking against his hand.
Ravi then knelt in front of Neha, pulling down her panties. He kissed her inner thighs, his lips leaving a trail of fire down to her pussy. Neha moaned as he licked her clit, his fingers still inside her.
Ravi then stood up, his cock hard and ready. Neha wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer. He entered her, making her gasp.
Ravi then started to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure through Neha’s body. She moaned, her nails digging into his back.
“Yes, Ravi,” she moaned, her hips meeting his. “Fuck me harder.”
Ravi then picked up the pace, his thrusts becoming faster and harder. Neha moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
“Oh, Ravi,” she moaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. “I’m going to cum.”
Ravi then thrust a few more times, making Neha scream as she came. He then pulled out, his cum spilling onto her stomach.
Neha and Ravi then lay down on the floor, panting heavily. They looked at each other, their eyes filled with desire.
“I’ve wanted this for so long,” Neha whispered.
“Me too,” Ravi replied, kissing her.
They then got dressed, their bodies still humming with pleasure. They knew that what they did was wrong, but they couldn’t help themselves. They had wanted each other for so long, and they finally gave in to their desires.
