Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the Himalayan peaks in a warm, golden hue. Naina, an Indian woman in her late twenties, stood at the edge of a cliff, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders. She was nude, her caramel skin glowing in the fading light. Her backside was towards me, and I couldn’t help but admire her heart-shaped ass, so full and inviting.

Naina had invited me to her family’s mountain retreat, a secluded cabin nestled among the towering peaks. She had always been a free spirit, and I was drawn to her wild, untamed nature. We had been friends for years, but in this remote paradise, I felt a spark between us that had never been there before.

As we explored the rugged terrain, Naina led me to a secluded spot, hidden from prying eyes. She turned to face me, her brown eyes filled with a fierce intensity. I felt a shiver run down my spine as she closed the distance between us, her full breasts brushing against my chest.

Our lips met in a passionate kiss, our tongues entwining as we devoured each other. Naina’s hands roamed my body, her fingers tracing the contours of my muscles. I couldn’t help but groan as she squeezed my ass, pulling me closer.

She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down my neck as she nibbled and licked my earlobes. I gasped as she cupped my cock, her fingers teasing me through my jeans. I was already hard, my dick straining against the fabric.

Naina dropped to her knees, her eyes locked on mine as she undid my belt. She pulled my jeans down, freeing my cock. I groaned as she wrapped her lips around my shaft, her tongue swirling around the head.

She sucked me deep, her head bobbing up and down as she took me to the hilt. I thrust my hips, fucking her mouth as she moaned around my cock. I could feel myself getting closer, my balls tightening as I approached climax.

But Naina wasn’t done with me yet. She stood up, her lips glistening with saliva. She turned around, her ass swaying as she bent over. I didn’t need any more invitation. I stepped forward, my cock sliding between her cheeks.

Naina moaned as I entered her, her pussy wet and ready for me. I thrust deep, my balls slapping against her clit as I filled her up. She gasped, her body shaking as I hit her G-spot.

We fucked like animals, our bodies slapping together as we chased our pleasure. Naina’s moans grew louder, her pussy clenching around my cock as she approached orgasm. I could feel myself getting close too, my balls tightening as I prepared to cum.

With a final thrust, I exploded inside her, my cock pulsing as I filled her up with my seed. Naina cried out, her pussy milking every last drop from me as she came hard.

We collapsed onto the grass, our bodies spent and satisfied. The mountains watched over us, silent witnesses to our passion. And in that moment, I knew that I had found something special in Naina – something wild and free, something that I would never let go.

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