Whispers in the Indian Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the Indian mountains. A young woman, clad only in a thin white shirt, walked along the dirt path. Her long black hair cascaded down her back, and her curves were impossible to ignore. She turned to look at the man following her, his eyes taking in her full, round ass.

“Do you like what you see?” she asked, a playful smile on her lips.

He nodded, unable to speak. She turned back around, continuing to walk. The man quickened his pace, catching up to her. He reached out, touching her shoulder gently. She turned to face him, and he pulled her close, pressing his lips to hers.

Their kiss was passionate, their tongues dancing together. He ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned into his mouth, her hands reaching down to grip his cock through his pants.

He broke the kiss, panting heavily. “Let’s go inside,” he said, nodding towards a nearby cabin.

She nodded, and they quickly made their way inside. Once the door was closed, he pushed her against the wall, his hands roaming over her body. She reached down, pulling his cock out of his pants and stroking it. He groaned, his head falling back.

She dropped to her knees, taking his cock in her mouth. She sucked and licked, her tongue swirling around the head. He groaned, his hands tangled in her hair.

“Fuck, you’re good at that,” he said, his hips thrusting forward.

She hummed in agreement, continuing to suck him off. He reached down, pulling her to her feet and kissing her deeply. She moaned, her hands reaching down to grip his ass.

He picked her up, carrying her to the bed. He laid her down, spreading her legs wide. He knelt between them, his tongue tracing a path from her knee to her inner thigh. She squirmed, her hips bucking up.

He licked her pussy, his tongue flicking over her clit. She moaned, her hands reaching down to grip his hair. He sucked and licked, his fingers joining in to tease her entrance.

“Please, fuck me,” she begged, her voice hoarse.

He didn’t need to be asked twice. He positioned himself at her entrance, pushing inside her with one swift thrust. She moaned, her nails digging into his back. He began to move, his hips thrusting in and out.

They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat. He reached down, gripping her ass as he fucked her harder. She moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist.

“Yes, yes, just like that,” she said, her breath coming in short gasps.

He reached down, rubbing her clit as he fucked her. She moaned louder, her body tensing as she reached her peak. He groaned, his own release following quickly after.

They lay there, panting and spent. He pulled out of her, collapsing next to her on the bed.

“That was incredible,” she said, turning to face him.

He nodded, his eyes heavy with lust. “We should do it again.”

She smiled, her fingers tracing a path down his chest. “I thought you’d never ask.”

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