In the bustling city of Mumbai, a successful businessman named Rajan worked in a towering skyscraper. He was a man of power and influence, known for his sharp mind and quick wit. His personal assistant, Priya, was a young woman of 22, fresh out of college and eager to make her mark in the world. She had long, dark hair and sparkling brown eyes that held a hint of mischief.
One day, as they were working late, Priya couldn’t help but notice the way Rajan’s eyes trailed over her body. She was dressed in a traditional Indian salwar kameez, the fabric hugging her curves and showing off her toned midriff. She knew he found her attractive, and she felt a thrill run through her at the thought.
As the night wore on, Priya began to feel bold. She leaned over Rajan’s desk, her long hair cascading over her shoulder and brushing against his arm. She could feel his gaze on her, and she knew he was watching as she licked her lips slowly, seductively.
Rajan couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He had always found Priya to be an attractive young woman, but he had never allowed himself to act on his desires. Now, as she sat there, so close to him, he couldn’t help but feel a stirring in his loins.
Without a word, Priya stood up and walked around the desk, standing in front of Rajan. She looked down at him, her eyes full of desire. Slowly, she reached out and ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer to her.
Rajan’s heart raced as Priya leaned down and pressed her lips to his. He could feel the heat radiating off of her body, and he wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer.
Their kiss deepened, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Priya moaned softly as Rajan’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her salwar kameez.
Without breaking their kiss, Priya reached down and began to undo Rajan’s pants, freeing his hard cock. She stroked it slowly, feeling it throb in her hand.
Rajan’s fingers found their way to Priya’s pussy, and he could feel the heat and wetness of her desire. He slipped a finger inside her, and she gasped at the sensation.
Breaking their kiss, Priya climbed onto Rajan’s lap, straddling him. She guided his cock inside her, and they both moaned as he filled her completely.
Priya began to ride him, grinding her hips against his. Rajan’s hands gripped her hips, helping her to move faster and harder.
The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, accompanied by their moans and gasps of pleasure.
Priya leaned back, her head thrown back as she rode Rajan. He reached up and cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples as she moved.
Suddenly, Priya’s orgasm hit her, and she cried out in pleasure. Rajan could feel her pussy clenching around his cock, and he couldn’t hold back any longer. With a final thrust, he came inside her, filling her with his seed.
Priya collapsed against Rajan, her breathing ragged. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as they both came down from their high.
They stayed like that for a long moment, neither one of them wanting to break the spell that had been cast. But eventually, Priya pulled away, smiling shyly at Rajan.
“I think we should get back to work,” she said softly.
Rajan nodded, adjusting his clothes as Priya straightened her salwar kameez. They both knew that things would never be the same between them again, but for now, they had work to do.
