In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Devi lived a life of solitude. She was a beautiful Indian woman, with raven hair, olive skin, and dark, alluring eyes. At the age of 25, she had never known the touch of a man, and her body yearned for release.
One day, while walking home from work, she met a man named Ravi. He was a traveling merchant, with a rugged charm and a seductive smile. Devi was immediately drawn to him, and they spent the evening talking and laughing together.
As the night wore on, Ravi’s advances became more and more apparent. He took Devi’s hand and led her to a secluded alleyway, where he pressed her against the wall and kissed her deeply. His tongue explored her mouth, and she could feel his erection pressing against her hip.
Ravi’s hands traveled down Devi’s body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her sari. She moaned with pleasure, and he pulled the garment aside, revealing her bare breasts. He took one in his mouth and sucked, causing Devi to gasp with delight.
Ravi then knelt before Devi and pulled her panties down, revealing her shaved pussy. He began to lick her, causing her to moan even louder. He teased her clit with his tongue, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Finally, Ravi stood up and pulled his pants down, revealing his hard cock. Devi took it in her hand and began to stroke it, before guiding it to her entrance. Ravi entered her slowly, allowing her to adjust to his size.
Once he was fully inside her, Ravi began to thrust, causing Devi to moan with pleasure. He fucked her hard and fast, and she could feel herself getting closer and closer to orgasm.
Finally, Devi climaxed, crying out Ravi’s name as she did so. Ravi followed suit, cumming deep inside her. They both stood there, panting and sweating, as they caught their breath.
From that day on, Devi and Ravi were inseparable. They spent their days exploring the city and their nights in each other’s arms, satisfying their insatiable desire for each other.
**The End**