Whispers in the Wilderness

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the secluded mountain valley. Nidhi, a stunning Indian woman with raven hair and curves that could make a saint sin, stood at the edge of a crystal-clear lake. Her heart raced as she stripped off her clothes, revealing her creamy brown skin and generous, round ass. She stepped into the water, sighing as the cool liquid caressed her body.

A twig snapped behind her, and she whirled around, her long hair whipping through the air. Her eyes widened as she saw Arjun, a tall, muscular Indian man with chiseled features and piercing black eyes. He was completely naked, his cock standing at attention as he drank in the sight of her.

“Arjun,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. “What are you doing here?”

“I followed you,” he admitted, taking a step towards her. “I’ve wanted you for so long, Nidhi. Ever since we were children.”

She licked her lips, her gaze fixed on his cock. “And now you’re here,” she said, her voice barely above a whisper. “What do you want to do?”

He closed the distance between them, his hands reaching out to cup her breasts. “I want to make love to you,” he growled, his lips crashing down onto hers.

Their tongues danced together as they explored each other’s bodies. His hands roamed over her curves, squeezing her ass and teasing her nipples. She moaned into his mouth, her fingers tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer.

He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck as he made his way to her breasts. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples, causing her to gasp and squirm with pleasure. She ran her fingers through his hair, pulling him closer as she ground her hips against his.

He reached down, his fingers finding her wet and ready for him. He stroked her clit, causing her to moan and buck against his hand. She begged for more, her voice husky and needy.

He obliged, sliding a finger inside of her. She was tight and hot, and he groaned as he added a second finger. She was so wet, so ready for him.

He pulled his fingers out, replacing them with his cock. She gasped as he entered her, her pussy stretching to accommodate him. He thrust into her, hard and deep, causing her to cry out with pleasure.

They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit as he rubbed it in time with his thrusts. She moaned, her pussy clenching around his cock as she came hard.

He followed her over the edge, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his seed. They collapsed onto the grass, their bodies spent and satisfied.

“I love you, Nidhi,” he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.

“I love you too, Arjun,” she replied, her voice soft and dreamy.

They lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, as the stars twinkled above them. It was a perfect moment, one that they would never forget.

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