It was a hot summer day, and the air was thick with humidity. Radhika, a stunning Indian woman with raven hair and curves that could make a man’s knees weak, decided to take a refreshing shower to cool off. She stepped into the spacious shower stall, letting the cool water cascade down her naked body, soothing her sweat-drenched skin.
As she stood there, lost in the bliss of the shower, she heard the bathroom door creak open. She turned around, surprised to see her lover, Aryan, a tall and muscular Indian man with piercing dark eyes and a chiseled jawline. His gaze locked onto hers, and she felt a shiver run down her spine, a mix of surprise and excitement.
“I hope you don’t mind the intrusion,” Aryan said, his voice deep and husky.
“Not at all,” Radhika replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Aryan stepped into the shower, closing the distance between them. His eyes wandered over her body, taking in every curve and contour. Radhika felt her heart race, her breath hitch as he approached her.
Without a word, Aryan wrapped his arms around Radhika, pulling her close. Their bodies pressed together, their slick skin gliding against each other. Radhika’s hands found their way to Aryan’s broad shoulders, her fingernails digging into his flesh as their lips met in a passionate kiss.
Their kiss deepened, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time. Aryan’s hands roamed over Radhika’s body, cupping her breasts, pinching her nipples, causing her to gasp and moan. Radhika’s hands wandered down Aryan’s body, tracing the lines of his muscles, her fingers teasing the tip of his rock-hard cock.
Aryan broke their kiss, his lips trailing down Radhika’s neck, nibbling and licking her sensitive skin. Radhika tilted her head back, giving him better access, her breath coming in short gasps. Aryan’s hands roamed lower, cupping Radhika’s ass, pulling her closer, grinding his cock against her.
Radhika’s hands continued to tease Aryan’s cock, her fingers tracing the length of it, her thumb brushing against the sensitive tip. Aryan growled, his hands leaving Radhika’s ass, grabbing her hands, stopping her from teasing him further.
“Not yet,” he said, his voice strained. “I want to taste you first.”
Aryan knelt before Radhika, his eyes level with her pussy. He spread her legs wider, his hands gripping her ass tightly. Radhika looked down, watching as Aryan’s tongue darted out, licking her pussy from bottom to top.
Radhika gasped, her hands gripping the shower wall for support. Aryan’s tongue swirled around her clit, teasing it, before plunging into her pussy. Radhika moaned, her hips bucking as Aryan’s tongue explored every inch of her.
Aryan’s fingers joined in, two of them sliding into Radhika’s pussy, curling upwards, hitting that sweet spot that made her moan louder. Aryan’s tongue continued to tease her clit, his fingers moving in and out of her, building up her pleasure.
Radhika’s moans echoed in the shower, her body shaking as she reached her peak. Aryan’s name fell from her lips as she came, her pussy clenching around his fingers, her juices flowing freely.
Aryan stood up, his cock pressing against Radhika’s pussy. He looked into her eyes, his gaze intense, before plunging into her. Radhika gasped, her hands gripping Aryan’s shoulders as he filled her completely.
Aryan began to move, his thrusts deep and hard. Radhika met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in a primal rhythm. The sound of their bodies slapping together, their moans and gasps, filled the shower.
Aryan reached around, his hand finding Radhika’s clit. He began to rub it, his fingers moving in time with his thrusts. Radhika’s moans grew louder, her body shaking as she reached her peak again.
Aryan’s thrusts grew faster, harder, his breaths coming in short gasps. Radhika felt him tense up, his cock twitching inside her. Aryan growled as he came, his cum filling Radhika’s pussy.
They stood there, their bodies slick with water and sweat, their breaths coming in short gasps. Aryan pulled out of Radhika, his cum flowing down her legs. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close, their bodies still pressed together.
“I love you,” Aryan whispered, his lips brushing against Radhika’s ear.
“I love you too,” Radhika replied, her hands tracing the lines of Aryan’s muscles.
They stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the water cascading down their bodies, their hearts beating in sync. The shower that started as a way to cool off turned into a passionate love-making session, a testament to their love and desire for each other.
