The brunette Indian woman, Radhika, stood at the edge of the mountain, her curvaceous figure silhouetted against the setting sun. Her long, black hair cascaded down her back, reaching the top of her firm, round buttocks. Her olive skin glowed in the fading light, and her full, round breasts were barely contained by the flimsy fabric of her sari.
Radhika had always been a free spirit, and the isolation of the mountains called to her. She had come here to escape the confines of her traditional upbringing and to explore her own desires. And as she looked out at the breathtaking view, she knew that she had made the right decision.
As she turned to make her way back to her cabin, she noticed a figure in the distance. It was a man, tall and muscular, with a ruggedly handsome face and piercing brown eyes. He was dressed in hiking gear, and he was watching her intently.
Radhika felt a thrill of excitement run through her. She had always been drawn to dangerous men, and this one seemed to embody that danger. She walked towards him, her hips swaying seductively, and he met her halfway.
“Hello,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “I’m Radhika.”
“I’m Jack,” he replied, his voice rough and deep. “I couldn’t help but notice you out here all alone.”
“I like it that way,” she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “But I’m never truly alone.”
She took his hand and led him back to her cabin. Once inside, she turned to face him, her eyes locked on his. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she knew that he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.
She stepped closer to him, her body pressed against his. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her stomach, and she moaned with desire. She reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him down for a deep, passionate kiss.
As they kissed, their hands explored each other’s bodies. Jack slipped his hand under Radhika’s sari, his fingers finding her wet, aching pussy. She moaned into his mouth as he stroked her clit, her hips grinding against his hand.
Radhika reached down and undid Jack’s pants, freeing his cock. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking it slowly as she broke the kiss. She looked up at him, her eyes full of desire, and then she sank to her knees.
She took his cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before taking him deeper. Jack groaned with pleasure, his hands tangled in her hair. She sucked him deep, her cheeks hollowing as she took him to the back of her throat.
After a few minutes, Jack pulled her to her feet and led her to the bed. He lay down and pulled her on top of him, her legs straddling his waist. She guided his cock inside her, moaning as he filled her.
She began to ride him, her hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm. Jack reached up and cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking her nipples. She leaned down, her hair falling around them like a curtain, and kissed him deeply.
As they kissed, their pace quickened. Radhika’s hips moved faster, her pussy clenching around Jack’s cock. He reached down and stroked her clit, sending her over the edge. She cried out as she came, her pussy pulsing around him.
Jack flipped her over, his cock still inside her. He began to thrust, hard and deep. Radhika wrapped her legs around him, meeting him thrust for thrust. She reached up and scratched his back, her nails leaving red marks on his skin.
Jack’s thrusts grew faster, harder. Radhika could feel another orgasm building, her pussy clenching around him. She cried out as she came, her pussy milking his cock. Jack groaned, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.
They lay there, panting and sweaty, their bodies entwined. Radhika looked up at Jack, her eyes full of satisfaction.
“Welcome to the mountains,” she whispered.
The end.
