In the heart of the Indian Himalayas, a small village nestled among the towering peaks was home to a woman named Parvati. She was a striking figure, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back and a curvaceous figure that was the subject of many a whispered conversation among the villagers. Parvati was known for her fiery spirit and her love of the outdoors, often spending her days exploring the mountains and valleys that surrounded her home.
One day, while out on a hike, Parvati crossed paths with a handsome stranger named Ravi. He was a traveler, exploring the Himalayas on his own, and was immediately captivated by Parvati’s beauty and strength. They spent the day together, exploring the mountains and getting to know each other. As the sun began to set, Ravi found himself unable to resist the pull of Parvati’s allure.
“Parvati,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “Will you stay with me tonight?”
Parvati looked at him, her dark eyes shining with mischief. “I thought you’d never ask,” she replied, a smile playing at the corners of her lips.
They made their way back to Ravi’s camp, the tension between them growing with every step. As they reached the tent, Ravi turned to Parvati, his hands reaching out to touch her face.
“You are so beautiful,” he murmured, his thumb brushing against her bottom lip.
Parvati’s heart raced as Ravi’s lips met hers. She kissed him back, her body responding to his touch with a hunger that took her by surprise. They stumbled into the tent, their hands tearing at each other’s clothes as they fell onto the sleeping bag.
Ravi’s lips traveled down Parvati’s neck, his teeth nibbling at her earlobe as his hands cupped her breasts. Parvati moaned, her back arching as Ravi’s tongue swirled around her nipple. He sucked and bit gently, causing Parvati to gasp with pleasure.
Ravi’s hand traveled down Parvati’s body, his fingers tracing the curves of her hips before delving between her legs. Parvati was already wet, her body begging for release. Ravi’s fingers slid inside her, his thumb circling her clit as he stroked her from the inside.
Parvati’s moans grew louder as Ravi’s fingers worked their magic. She could feel herself building towards an orgasm, her body trembling with pleasure.
“Ravi,” she gasped, her fingers twisting in the fabric of the sleeping bag. “I want you inside me.”
Ravi didn’t need to be asked twice. He positioned himself between Parvati’s legs, his cock throbbing with need. He teased her entrance, his tip sliding back and forth along her wet folds.
Parvati whimpered, her hips bucking up to meet him. “Please,” she begged.
Ravi slid inside her, filling her completely. Parvati cried out, her nails digging into Ravi’s back as he began to thrust.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. Ravi’s hands gripped Parvati’s hips, pulling her closer as he drove deeper. Parvati wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting him thrust for thrust.
Their moans filled the tent, drowning out the sound of the wind outside. Ravi’s fingers found Parvati’s clit again, rubbing circles around it as he thrust harder and faster.
Parvati’s orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing over her and leaving her breathless. She cried out, her body shaking as Ravi continued to thrust.
Ravi followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her as he came. He collapsed on top of her, his heart pounding in his chest.
They lay there, sweaty and sated, as the night wore on. The wind howled outside, but inside the tent, all was quiet.
And as Parvati drifted off to sleep, she knew that this was a night she would never forget.
