In the heart of New Delhi, a young woman named Priya lived in a small apartment. She was a newlywed, having married a handsome man named Rajat just a month ago. Priya was a petite woman with long, dark hair and big, brown eyes. She was just 22 years old, a fresh graduate from the university. Rajat, on the other hand, was a successful businessman in his late twenties.
One evening, after a long day of work, Rajat came home to find Priya waiting for him in their bedroom. She was wearing a red saree, which highlighted her youthful beauty. Rajat couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire as he looked at his wife.
“Priya, my love,” he said, as he walked towards her.
Priya smiled, her eyes sparkling with desire. She wrapped her arms around Rajat’s neck and pulled him in for a deep, passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s mouths.
Rajat’s hands wandered down Priya’s body, caressing her curves and making her moan with pleasure. He slowly unwrapped her saree, revealing her bare, brown skin beneath.
Priya’s nipples were already hard with desire, and Rajat couldn’t resist the urge to take them in his mouth. He sucked and nibbled on them, making Priya gasp with pleasure.
Rajat then moved his hand down to Priya’s wet pussy, teasing her clit with his fingers. Priya’s moans grew louder as he slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wetness and warmth.
Priya then pushed Rajat onto the bed and climbed on top of him. She straddled him, her pussy hovering above his hard cock. She looked into his eyes, and they shared a moment of pure desire.
Priya then slowly lowered herself onto Rajat’s cock, taking him all in. She rode him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Rajat reached up and cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples as she rode him.
Priya’s moans grew louder as she felt herself nearing orgasm. Rajat could feel her pussy tightening around his cock, and he knew she was close. He thrust his hips up, meeting her movements and driving himself deeper inside her.
With a loud moan, Priya came, her pussy convulsing around Rajat’s cock. He couldn’t hold back any longer and came inside her, filling her with his warm seed.
Priya collapsed onto Rajat’s chest, panting and sweating. They lay there for a moment, their bodies still connected.
Rajat then gently lifted Priya’s chin and looked into her eyes. He leaned in and kissed her deeply, tasting his own release on her lips.
“I love you, Priya,” he whispered.
“I love you too, Rajat,” she replied, a smile on her face.
Rajat then got up and walked to the bathroom, coming back with a warm washcloth. He gently cleaned Priya’s face and breasts, before pulling her into his arms and holding her close.
As they lay there, exhausted and satisfied, Priya couldn’t help but feel grateful for the man she had married. She knew they had a lifetime of passion and pleasure ahead of them.
