The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the rolling hills and dense forests that stretched as far as the eye could see. High up in the mountains, a small cabin stood nestled among the trees, its wooden facade worn smooth by the wind and the rain.
Inside the cabin, a woman stood by the window, her dark hair cascading down her back in loose curls. She was nude, her bare skin glowing in the fading light. Her curves were full and voluptuous, her ass round and firm, the color of warm cinnamon. She was an Indian beauty, a babe in every sense of the word, and she knew it.
She heard a sound behind her, and turned to see a man enter the room. He was tall and muscular, with dark skin and jet-black hair. His eyes were dark and intense, and she could see the hunger in them. He was her lover, and she knew what he wanted.
He crossed the room in two strides, pulling her close and kissing her deeply. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her breasts and stroking her nipples until they were hard and aching. She moaned softly, her body responding to his touch.
He picked her up, his strong arms encircling her waist, and carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his eyes taking in every inch of her naked body. He licked his lips, his cock already hard and throbbing.
He climbed onto the bed, his body hovering over hers. He kissed her again, their tongues dancing together in a sensual dance. His hands continued to explore her body, caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. She arched her back, her body begging for more.
He moved down her body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He licked and nibbled her neck, her earlobes, her nipples. She moaned louder, her body trembling with pleasure.
He reached her pussy, his fingers gently parting her lips. He licked her clit, his tongue flicking back and forth over the sensitive nub. She cried out, her hips bucking off the bed. He licked and sucked her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. She was dripping wet, her juices coating his fingers.
He moved up her body, his cock pressing against her pussy. She was ready for him, her body begging for him to fill her. He entered her slowly, inch by inch, his cock stretching her tight pussy. She moaned, her body adjusting to his size.
He started to thrust, his hips moving back and forth. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He fucked her harder, his balls slapping against her ass. She moaned louder, her body shaking with pleasure.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit. He rubbed it in circles, his fingers moving faster and faster. She cried out, her body tensing as she came. He continued to thrust, his cock still hard and throbbing.
He pulled out, his cum spilling onto her stomach. She moaned, her body trembling with pleasure. He collapsed beside her, his body slick with sweat.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the night closed in around them. The whispers of the mountains echoed in their ears, a reminder of the passion they had shared.
The end.
