It was a hot summer evening in Mumbai, and the air was thick with anticipation. Radhika, a stunning Indian woman with dark skin and a confident air, was getting ready for a night of passion. She slipped into a silky bra, the lace cups just barely containing her ample breasts.
She had met him at a party earlier in the week, a charming British man named James. They had hit it off immediately, and Radhika couldn’t wait to see where the night would take them.
As she waited for James to arrive, Radhika poured herself a glass of wine and let her mind wander. She thought about his strong hands, his piercing blue eyes, and the way he made her feel when he looked at her. She could already feel the heat building between them.
When James finally arrived, Radhika was more than ready. They exchanged flirtatious banter as they made their way to the bedroom, their eyes locked on each other. As soon as they reached the bed, James pulled Radhika in for a deep kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth with a hunger that matched her own.
Radhika moaned as James’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the silky fabric of her bra. She reached down to touch him, feeling the hard length of his cock through his pants.
James broke the kiss, his eyes burning with desire. “I want you,” he said, his voice husky with need.
Radhika smiled, her heart racing. “Then take me,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
James didn’t need any further encouragement. He quickly stripped off his clothes, revealing his toned physique and impressive cock. Radhika couldn’t help but stare, her mouth watering at the sight of him.
James wasted no time in returning the favor, his fingers deftly unhooking Radhika’s bra and freeing her breasts. He bent his head to take one nipple into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue as Radhika arched her back with pleasure.
As James continued to worship Radhika’s body, she could feel herself growing wetter and more ready for him. She reached down to touch herself, moaning as her fingers found her clit.
James looked up, his eyes dark with desire. “I want to taste you,” he said, his voice rough.
Radhika nodded, her breath coming in short gasps. James quickly positioned himself between her legs, his tongue darting out to taste her wetness. Radhika moaned, her hips bucking as James licked and sucked at her clit.
As James brought her closer and closer to the edge, Radhika could feel her orgasm building. She reached down to grab his hair, pulling him in closer as she came with a loud moan.
James didn’t let up, continuing to lick and suck at Radhika’s pussy even as she came down from her high. When she was finally spent, he moved up to kiss her, his lips tasting of her own wetness.
Radhika could feel his cock pressing against her, hard and ready. She reached down to guide him inside her, moaning as he filled her up.
James started to move, his hips thrusting in a slow, steady rhythm. Radhika wrapped her legs around him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
As they moved together, James reached down to touch Radhika’s clit, his fingers rubbing in time with his thrusts. Radhika moaned, her orgasm building once again.
With a final thrust, James came, his cum filling Radhika’s pussy. She moaned, her own orgasm crashing over her as she felt him inside her.
As they lay together, panting and spent, Radhika knew that this was a night she would never forget. She could already feel herself growing wet at the thought of doing it all again.
*The end.*
