In the heart of the Indian monsoon season, Radhika and Ravi found solace in Ravi’s secluded bungalow. The rain poured outside, but inside, a different kind of warmth began to build between them.
Radhika, a young woman of 23, had always been fascinated by Ravi, a man of 28 with a mysterious aura. His dark eyes held a captivating allure, and his smile was infectious. As they shared drinks and conversation, Radhika felt her body responding to his charm.
As the night wore on, their conversation became more intimate. Radhika found herself unable to resist the pull she felt towards Ravi. She leaned in, her lips brushing against his. He responded eagerly, his hands finding their way to her waist.
Their kiss deepened, tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Radhika’s hands wandered up Ravi’s chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. He groaned, his hands tightening on her hips.
Ravi broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Radhika’s neck. She tilted her head back, moaning softly as his teeth nibbled on her earlobe. His fingers found the hem of her shirt, lifting it up and over her head.
Radhika’s breasts were small, but perky, with dark nipples that begged for attention. Ravi eagerly complied, taking one in his mouth and sucking hard. Radhika gasped, her back arching as pleasure shot through her body.
Ravi’s hands wandered down Radhika’s body, cupping her ass and pulling her closer. She could feel his hard cock pressed against her thigh, and she ground against it, eliciting a groan from Ravi.
They stumbled towards the bathroom, shedding clothes as they went. The shower was already running, hot water cascading down the tile walls. Ravi pulled Radhika under the water, his hands soaping up her body.
Radhika’s hands explored Ravi’s body, running down his chest and abs, before wrapping around his hard cock. She stroked him slowly, feeling him grow harder in her hand.
Ravi’s fingers found Radhika’s clit, rubbing slow circles around it. She moaned, her hips bucking against his hand. He slipped a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat his hand.
Radhika’s moans grew louder as Ravi added a second finger, stretching her out. She could feel herself getting close, her muscles tensing as pleasure built inside her.
But Ravi had other plans. He pulled his fingers out, lifting Radhika up and pressing her against the tile wall. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck.
Ravi positioned his cock at Radhika’s entrance, pushing inside her slowly. She moaned as he filled her, her body stretching to accommodate him.
He began to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure through Radhika’s body. She buried her face in his neck, moaning his name over and over again.
Ravi’s thrusts grew faster, harder. Radhika could feel herself getting close, her muscles tensing as pleasure built inside her.
With a final thrust, Ravi pushed deep inside Radhika, his cock twitching as he came. Radhika followed soon after, her muscles clenching around him as she came hard.
They stayed like that for a moment, panting and spent. Ravi slowly lowered Radhika to the ground, his softening cock slipping out of her.
She looked up at him, a satisfied smile on her face. “Again?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Ravi’s answered with a grin, pulling her back under the water. The shower walls echoed with their moans as they lost themselves in each other once again.
