Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the snow-capped mountains. High up in the secluded peaks, a woman named Nalini stood, her dark hair cascading down her bare back. The chilly air caressed her exposed skin, causing goosebumps to rise on her caramel-colored flesh. She was a breathtaking sight, her curvaceous figure accentuated by the magnificent landscape that surrounded her.

Nalini, a 25-year-old Indian woman, was no stranger to the wilderness. She often ventured into the mountains for solitude and self-reflection. This time, however, she was not alone. A man named Raj, whom she had met only a week ago, was with her.

Raj, a ruggedly handsome 30-year-old with a muscular build, had proven to be an excellent companion. He was a man of few words, but his eyes spoke volumes. They revealed a deep understanding and respect for nature and the world around him, something Nalini found incredibly attractive.

As the sun disappeared, Raj approached Nalini from behind, wrapping his arms around her waist. His touch sent a jolt of electricity through her body. She leaned back into him, her heart pounding in her chest.

He began to pepper kisses along her shoulder, causing her to shiver with anticipation. His hands moved up to cup her breasts, gently kneading them as his thumbs brushed over her hardening nipples. Nalini gasped, her head falling back against his chest.

Raj took this as an invitation, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as he continued to explore her body. His hands wandered down her stomach, settling on the curve of her hips.

Nalini couldn’t help the moan that escaped her lips as he slid his fingers into the folds of her pussy. She was already wet, her body eager for his touch. He teased her clit, causing her to buck her hips against his hand.

She reached behind her, gripping his firm ass as she ground herself against his fingers. Raj responded by slipping a finger inside her, then two, stretching her tight walls.

Nalini broke their kiss, her head falling forward as she panted with pleasure. She could feel the orgasm building, her muscles tensing as he quickened his pace.

“Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice husky with desire.

Raj obliged, his fingers moving furiously inside her as he continued to tease her clit. Nalini’s breath hitched as she came undone, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave.

As she came down from her high, she turned to face Raj. Her eyes were filled with fire as she reached for the button of his jeans. He didn’t protest, allowing her to free his hard cock.

Nalini dropped to her knees, her eyes never leaving his as she took him into her mouth. She sucked and licked, her hands moving up and down his length as she worked him into a frenzy.

Raj’s breathing grew ragged as she took him deeper, her lips meeting her hand as she swallowed him whole. He tangled his fingers in her hair, guiding her as she sucked him off.

Before long, Raj was on the brink. Nalini could feel his cock twitching in her mouth as he came, his hot cum spilling down her throat. She swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of him on her tongue.

As they caught their breath, Nalini and Raj looked at each other, their eyes filled with a newfound understanding and connection. They knew that this was only the beginning of something beautiful.

Together, they lay down on the soft grass, the cool air a welcome contrast to their heated skin. As they drifted off to sleep, wrapped in each other’s arms, the mountains watched over them, their whispers echoing through the night.

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