The sun dipped below the horizon as the brunette woman, clad only in her own skin, stretched out on the soft grass. She had always been drawn to the mountains, their towering peaks and serene valleys calling to something deep within her. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, the crisp mountain air filling her lungs.
From behind her, she heard the sound of footsteps crunching on the gravel path. She turned her head to see a tall, handsome man approaching, his eyes locked on her. She smiled, her full lips curving upwards in a inviting expression.
“Hello,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I couldn’t help but notice you out here all alone.”
“I’m never alone in the mountains,” she replied, her voice soft and sultry. “Their energy is all around me.”
He chuckled, closing the distance between them. “I can see that.”
He sat down next to her, their bodies close but not touching. She could feel the heat radiating off of him, and she shivered in anticipation.
“You’re cold,” he said, his hand reaching out to brush a stray lock of hair from her face.
“A little,” she admitted, her breath hitching as his fingers trailed down her neck.
He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, gentle kiss. She responded eagerly, her arms reaching up to wrap around his neck. His hands began to explore her body, his touch leaving a trail of fire in its wake.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her neck, his teeth gently nibbling on her earlobe. She moaned, her head falling back to give him better access. His hands continued to roam, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples until they were hard peaks.
She gasped as he trailed a hand down her stomach, his fingers tracing the curve of her hip before delving between her thighs. She was already wet, her body ready for him. He stroked her clit, his fingers moving in slow, teasing circles. She moaned, her hips bucking up to meet his hand.
He slid a finger inside of her, his thumb continuing to circle her clit. She was tight, her muscles clenching around his finger. He added a second finger, stretching her as he prepared her for what was to come.
She was panting now, her body trembling with need. “Please,” she begged, her voice barely above a whisper.
He positioned himself behind her, his cock hard and ready. He pressed the head against her entrance, teasing her for a moment before plunging inside. She cried out, her body adjusting to his size.
He began to move, slowly at first before building up speed. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit once again.
She was close, her body tense with pleasure. He increased the pressure, his fingers moving faster and harder. She cried out as she came, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.
He followed shortly after, his cock twitching as he filled her with his seed. They collapsed onto the grass, their bodies spent and sated.
“Welcome to the mountains,” she said, her voice soft and sleepy.
He chuckled, pulling her close. “I think I’m going to like it here.”
