It was a typical day in the office for Neha, a successful and ambitious 25-year-old Indian woman. She was hard at work, finishing up some last-minute reports before the end of the day. As she sat at her desk, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of excitement in the air.
Just as she was about to call it a day, she heard a knock at the door. It was Ravi, a handsome and charming colleague from the marketing department. He was known around the office for his good looks and charismatic personality.
“Hey Neha, do you have a minute?” he asked, a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Of course, come on in,” she replied, closing her laptop and turning to face him.
Ravi entered the room, his eyes scanning Neha’s curves as she stood up to greet him. He couldn’t help but feel a surge of desire wash over him.
“I couldn’t help but notice how hard you’ve been working lately,” he said, his voice low and seductive. “I thought you might need a little break.”
Neha’s heart skipped a beat as she felt her cheeks flush. She had been secretly fantasizing about Ravi for weeks, but she never thought he would make a move on her.
“I could use a break,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ravi stepped closer to Neha, his eyes locked on hers. He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair from her face, his touch sending shivers down her spine.
“I’ve been thinking about you a lot lately,” he said, his voice full of desire. “I can’t stop thinking about your beautiful body and the things I want to do to you.”
Neha gasped as she felt Ravi’s hand move to her breast, his fingers gently caressing her nipple through the fabric of her blouse. She couldn’t believe this was happening, but she knew she wanted more.
“Take off your blouse,” Ravi commanded, his voice full of authority.
Neha hesitated for a moment, but the desire in Ravi’s eyes was too much to resist. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse, letting it fall to the ground.
Ravi’s eyes widened as he took in the sight of Neha’s bare breasts. He reached out and gently cupped them in his hands, his thumbs brushing over her nipples.
Neha moaned as she felt Ravi’s fingers on her sensitive skin. She reached out and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.
Ravi’s lips found Neha’s, and they kissed passionately as their hands explored each other’s bodies. Neha could feel Ravi’s hard cock pressing against her through his pants, and she knew she wanted it inside her.
Ravi broke the kiss and began to undo his pants, his eyes never leaving Neha’s. She watched as he pulled out his cock, thick and hard and ready for her.
Neha reached out and wrapped her hand around his shaft, stroking it gently as Ravi moaned with pleasure. She leaned down and took him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head of his cock.
Ravi groaned as he felt Neha’s lips on him. He reached down and gently caressed her breasts as she sucked him deeper into her mouth.
But Neha wanted more. She stood up and turned around, bending over her desk and spreading her legs.
“Fuck me, Ravi,” she said, her voice full of desire. “Fuck me hard.”
Ravi didn’t need to be asked twice. He stepped forward and slid his cock into Neha’s wet pussy, thrusting deep inside her.
Neha moaned as she felt Ravi’s cock fill her. She pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with her own.
Ravi reached around and began to play with Neha’s clit as they fucked, his fingers circling and teasing the sensitive nub. Neha’s moans grew louder as she felt herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
“Yes, yes, yes!” she cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around Ravi’s cock.
Ravi couldn’t hold back any longer. He thrust into Neha one final time, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum.
They collapsed on the desk, panting and spent.
“That was amazing,” Neha said, turning to face Ravi.
“Yes, it was,” he replied, smiling. “I can’t wait to do it again.”
Neha giggled as she leaned in to kiss him, her heart full of desire and longing. She knew this was just the beginning of a passionate and intense love affair.
