In the remote reaches of the Indian Himalayas, a small village clung to the side of a steep mountain. The villagers were simple, hardworking people who lived in harmony with the land and each other. Among them was a woman named Preeti, a striking brunette with an extraordinarily generous ass that drew the admiring gazes of both men and women alike. Preeti was aware of the effect she had on people, and she used her charms to her advantage, especially when it came to the man she had set her sights on.
His name was Ravi, a tall and muscular young man who worked as a guide for the few tourists who made their way to the village. Preeti had been watching him from afar for weeks, admiring the way he moved with ease over the rugged terrain, his powerful thighs and firm ass bunching and flexing with every step. She knew that he was the one she wanted, and she was determined to have him.
One day, Preeti decided to make her move. She packed a small bag with some food and wine and set out to find Ravi. She knew that he often took his lunch near a secluded spot overlooking the valley, and she made her way there, her heart pounding with excitement and anticipation.
When she arrived, she found Ravi sitting on a rock, his legs stretched out in front of him, his eyes closed as he soaked up the sun. Preeti approached him slowly, her hips swaying gently, her heart pounding louder with every step. When she was close enough, she cleared her throat, and Ravi opened his eyes, a slow smile spreading across his face when he saw who it was.
“Preeti,” he said, his voice low and husky. “What brings you here?”
Preeti sat down next to him, her thigh brushing against his. “I brought you some lunch,” she said, offering him the bag.
Ravi took the bag and opened it, his eyes widening when he saw the wine. “And some wine,” he said, a grin spreading across his face. “You are full of surprises.”
Preeti laughed, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “I thought we could share a drink and enjoy the view,” she said, gesturing to the valley below.
Ravi nodded, and they sat in silence for a while, sipping the wine and exchanging small talk. Preeti could feel the tension between them growing, and she knew that it was time to make her move. She leaned in closer to Ravi, her breast brushing against his arm, her lips parted slightly.
Ravi looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. “Preeti,” he said, his voice hoarse. “What are you doing?”
Preeti smiled, her eyes twinkling. “I think you know,” she said, her hand reaching out to touch his thigh.
Ravi sucked in a breath, his cock twitching in his pants. He knew that he should resist, that he should push her away and maintain his distance. But he couldn’t. He wanted her too much.
With a groan, he pulled Preeti to him, his mouth crashing down on hers. Preeti responded eagerly, her tongue darting out to tangle with his, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
They broke apart, both of them panting heavily. Preeti’s eyes were glazed with desire, her lips swollen from the kiss. “Ravi,” she whispered, her voice thick with longing. “Take me.”
Ravi didn’t need any further encouragement. He stood up, pulling Preeti with him, his hands roaming over her body, cupping her breasts, sliding down her belly to her thighs. Preeti moaned, her head falling back as his fingers found her wet and ready for him.
Ravi pushed her down onto the grass, his body covering hers, his cock pressing against her entrance. Preeti gasped, her hips arching up to meet him. “Yes,” she moaned. “Fuck me, Ravi. Fuck me hard.”
Ravi thrust into her, his cock filling her completely, making her cry out with pleasure. He started to move, his hips pistoning in and out, his cock hitting her G-spot with every stroke. Preeti wrapped her legs around his waist, her heels digging into his ass, urging him on.
Their lovemaking was fierce and primal, their bodies slapping together, their moans and cries echoing through the valley. Preeti came hard, her orgasm ripping through her, making her see stars. Ravi followed soon after, his cock twitching inside her, filling her with his seed.
They lay there, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding in unison. Preeti looked up at Ravi, her eyes soft. “I love you,” she whispered.
Ravi smiled down at her, his eyes filled with love. “I love you too, Preeti,” he said, his voice hoarse.
They stayed there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the sun warming their skin, the wind whispering in their ears. It was perfect. It was right. And they knew that they would never let each other go.
