The sun began to set over the towering Indian mountains, casting a warm glow over the small village below. In a secluded cabin, a woman named Anjali stood before a large window, admiring the breathtaking view. She was a striking figure, with caramel skin, dark hair that fell in waves down her back, and a full, round ass that was the subject of many villagers’ admiration.
Anjali was lost in thought when she heard a soft knock at the door. She turned to see a man named Ravi, a fellow villager with piercing brown eyes and a mischievous grin. He was tall and muscular, with a lean, toned physique and a thick cock that Anjali had often found herself thinking about.
“May I come in?” Ravi asked, his voice low and seductive.
Anjali nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She turned to face him, her eyes locked on his as he closed the door behind him. He took a step towards her, his eyes raking over her body with a hunger that made her shiver.
Without a word, Ravi pulled Anjali close, his hands reaching up to tangle in her hair as he kissed her deeply. Anjali moaned, her body melting against his as she returned the kiss. She could feel his cock, hard and ready, pressing against her belly.
Ravi’s hands began to wander, caressing Anjali’s curves with a reverence that made her heart race. He reached around to cup her ass, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pulled her closer. Anjali gasped as she felt his lips on her neck, his hot breath sending shivers down her spine.
With a growl, Ravi picked Anjali up, his hands gripping her thighs as he carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his eyes burning with desire as he took in the sight of her naked body.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, his fingers tracing a path down her chest to her hard nipples. He leaned down to take one in his mouth, his tongue swirling around the sensitive flesh as Anjali arched her back with a moan.
Ravi’s mouth continued to explore Anjali’s body, moving down to her belly and then lower. He spread her legs wide, his eyes fixated on her wet pussy. He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her.
Anjali cried out, her hips bucking as Ravi’s tongue explored her folds. He licked and sucked, his fingers working her clit as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
“Please, Ravi,” Anjali begged, her voice hoarse with desire. “I need you inside me.”
