Whispers in the Mountain Air

The sun dipped below the horizon as Nalini made her way up the rocky terrain. The cool mountain air played with her long, dark hair, causing it to dance around her bare shoulders. She was a stunning Indian woman, with an ass so full and round that it seemed to defy gravity as she climbed. Her olive skin glowed in the fading light, and she reveled in the feeling of freedom that came with being alone in nature.

As she reached the top of the hill, she stripped off the last of her clothes, enjoying the sensation of the wind against her bare breasts and the cool grass beneath her feet. She stretched her arms wide, embracing the solitude and the beauty of the world around her.

It wasn’t long before she heard the sounds of footsteps behind her. She turned to see Ravi, a handsome Indian man with piercing eyes and a mischievous grin. He was a fellow nature lover, and they had often crossed paths on these mountain trails. But this time was different. This time, there was a heat in his gaze that spoke of desire and lust.

Nalini felt her own body respond to his presence, her nipples hardening and a warmth spreading between her legs. She held his gaze, challenging him to make the first move. And when he did, she was ready.

He crossed the distance between them in two long strides, pulling her close and crushing his lips to hers. His tongue explored her mouth, tasting of wine and desire. Nalini moaned, feeling herself growing wetter by the second.

Ravi’s hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She arched her back, pressing her body against his. His cock was hard and ready, and she could feel it throbbing against her stomach.

But Ravi had other plans. He broke their kiss, trailing his lips down her neck and across her collarbone. Nalini gasped as he took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking and biting gently. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him close.

He continued his descent, kissing and licking his way down her stomach and across her hips. Nalini’s breath hitched as he reached her pussy, his tongue darting out to taste her. She was wet and ready, and he took his time, exploring every inch of her with his mouth.

Nalini moaned, her hands clenching in the grass as Ravi brought her to the brink of orgasm. But just as she was about to tip over the edge, he stopped. She looked down at him, her eyes pleading.

He grinned up at her, his lips glistening with her juices. “Not yet, my love,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “I want to make this last.”

He stood up, pulling her with him. Nalini wrapped her legs around his waist, feeling his cock press against her pussy. She gasped as he entered her, filling her completely.

They moved together, their bodies moving in a rhythm as old as time. Nalini’s moans mixed with Ravi’s grunts, the sound of their lovemaking echoing through the mountains.

As they reached their climax, Nalini felt herself shatter, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. Ravi followed soon after, his seed filling her completely.

They collapsed onto the grass, their bodies spent and sated. Nalini looked up at the stars, feeling a sense of peace and contentment that she had never known before.

And as they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the mountains watched over them, silent witnesses to their love.

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