Sita, an Indian woman with raven hair, stood at the edge of a cliff, overlooking the vast expanse of the mountains before her. Her heart raced with excitement and anticipation, her mind filled with thoughts of the man she had met just a day before. She had never felt this way before, so drawn to someone so quickly.
She felt his presence behind her before she heard his footsteps. He wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her close, and she leaned back into him, feeling the warmth of his body against hers.
“I’ve been thinking about you all day,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.
Sita turned in his arms, looking up at him with a hunger in her eyes. “I’ve been thinking about you too,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper.
He leaned down, capturing her lips with his, his tongue delving into her mouth in a passionate kiss. Sita moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair, pulling him closer.
He broke the kiss, trailing his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking at her sensitive skin. Sita gasped, her head falling back as he made his way to her breasts, taking a nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.
“Yes,” she moaned, her fingers tightening in his hair.
He continued to tease and torment her nipples, his hands roaming over her body, caressing and squeezing her curves. Sita’s breathing became ragged, her hips grinding against him as she felt the heat building between her legs.
He reached down, hiking up her skirt and sliding his fingers into her wet pussy. Sita cried out, her back arching as he began to stroke her, his fingers hitting just the right spot.
“More,” she begged, her voice hoarse.
He didn’t hesitate, pulling his fingers out and replacing them with his cock. Sita gasped as he filled her, her pussy stretching to accommodate him.
He began to thrust, his hips moving in a steady rhythm as he took her from behind. Sita’s cries of pleasure filled the air, her body shaking as she reached her peak.
He thrust deeper, harder, chasing his own release. Sita felt him stiffen, his cock twitching as he came, filling her with his seed.
They stood there for a moment, their bodies still connected, their breathing slowly returning to normal.
“I’ve never felt this way before,” Sita whispered, her head resting on his chest.
He kissed the top of her head, holding her close. “Neither have I,” he said, his voice just as soft.
They stood there, watching the sunset, their bodies entwined, knowing that this was the start of something special.
