The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in a brilliant array of pinks and oranges. High up in the mountains, a solitary figure stood at the edge of a cliff, her dark hair whipping in the wind. She was a stunning Indian woman, with almond-shaped eyes and full lips. Her figure was curvaceous, with a generous ass that was currently on display as she gazlessly stared out at the view.
Suddenly, she felt a presence behind her. She turned to see a man, also Indian, with a chiseled jaw and piercing gaze. He was wearing nothing but a pair of hiking shorts, and she couldn’t help but notice the bulge in the front.
“Who are you?” she asked, her voice husky with desire.
“I’m here to explore the mountains, just like you,” he replied, stepping closer.
She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she found herself inexplicably drawn to him. Without a word, she turned back around, presenting him with a view of her perfect ass.
He didn’t hesitate. His hands snaked around her waist, pulling her close. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, and she couldn’t help but grind back against him.
“I want you,” she whispered, her voice barely audible over the wind.
He didn’t need to be told twice. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She let out a low moan, arching her back and pressing her ass against him even harder.
“Yes,” she breathed, “just like that.”
He continued to tease her, his fingers trailing down her stomach and into the waistband of her hiking shorts. She was already wet, and he groaned as he felt her slickness.
“You’re so ready for me,” he murmured, his lips brushing against her ear.
She could only nod, unable to find words as he slipped a finger inside of her. She was tight, and he took his time, slowly stroking her until she was begging for more.
“Please,” she gasped, “I need you inside of me.”
He didn’t make her wait any longer. He pulled her shorts down, revealing her perfect ass. He couldn’t resist the temptation, and he leaned down to taste her. She moaned as his tongue teased her, licking and sucking until she was squirming with pleasure.
“Yes, just like that,” she panted, reaching back to grab his hair.
But he wasn’t done yet. He stood up, positioning himself behind her. She could feel his tip at her entrance, and she pushed back, urging him to enter her.
He didn’t disappoint. He thrust inside of her, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his thighs as he began to move.
He started slow, but it wasn’t long before he was pounding into her with reckless abandon. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slapping together in a primal dance.
“Harder,” she begged, “fuck me harder.”
He was happy to oblige. He grabbed her hips, pulling her back onto him as he drove himself deeper and deeper. She could feel herself nearing the edge, and she knew it wouldn’t be long before she fell over.
“I’m close,” she gasped, “don’t stop.”
He grunted in response, his own release building deep within him. He could feel her clenching around him, and he knew she was close too.
With one final thrust, they both came undone. She screamed his name as she came, her orgasm rippling through her body. He followed soon after, filling her with his seed.
They stood there for a moment, panting and sweaty. The wind had died down, and the only sound was their heavy breathing.
“That was amazing,” she whispered, turning to face him.
He smiled, his eyes full of desire. “It’s not over yet.”
And with that, he picked her up and carried her to a nearby cave, ready to explore every inch of her perfect body.
