Whispers in the Mountains

The sun began to set behind the towering mountains, casting a warm glow over the small cabin nestled within the trees. A woman named Preeti, who was known for her striking big ass, was getting ready for a relaxing evening. She was an Indian babe with long, brunette hair that cascaded down her back. Preeti slipped into a comfortable robe and stepped out onto the cabin’s back porch, taking in the breathtaking view of the landscape before her.

As she stood there, taking in the fresh mountain air, she heard the sound of footsteps behind her. She turned to find Arjun, a handsome man she had met earlier that day on a nearby hiking trail. He was also an Indian, with dark, piercing eyes and a muscular build. Preeti felt a spark of attraction as she looked at him, and from the way he was gazing at her, she could tell he felt the same.

Arjun approached Preeti, closing the distance between them. He gently took her hand, and she could feel the warmth radiating from his skin. Without a word, he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers, igniting a passion that neither of them could deny.

Their kiss deepened, and soon their hands were exploring each other’s bodies. Arjun’s fingers traced the curve of Preeti’s ass, eliciting a soft moan from her lips. She, in turn, ran her hands over his chest, feeling the hard muscle beneath his shirt.

As they stood there, lost in their embrace, Arjun slowly began to undo the tie of Preeti’s robe. It fell open, revealing her naked body beneath. She was confident and unashamed, and Arjun couldn’t help but stare in awe at her beauty.

He leaned down, capturing one of her nipples in his mouth and teasing it with his tongue. Preeti arched her back, letting out a soft gasp as he continued to lavish attention on her breasts. Arjun’s hands wandered lower, cupping her ass and pulling her closer to him.

Preeti could feel Arjun’s growing arousal pressing against her, and she reached down to stroke him through his pants. He groaned, his hips thrusting forward as she continued to touch him.

Without breaking their kiss, Arjun scooped Preeti up in his arms and carried her inside the cabin. He lay her down on the bed, his body hovering over hers. Preeti looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire.

Arjun began to kiss his way down Preeti’s body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. He reached her hips, and she spread her legs wide, inviting him to taste her.

Arjun didn’t hesitate, burying his face between Preeti’s thighs. He licked and sucked at her clit, his fingers sliding in and out of her wet pussy. Preeti writhed beneath him, her hands gripping the sheets as he brought her closer and closer to the edge.

Just as she was about to come, Arjun pulled away, his lips glistening with Preeti’s juices. He undressed, his eyes never leaving hers, and then he was on top of her, his cock poised at her entrance.

Preeti looked up at him, her eyes filled with desire. “Fuck me,” she whispered, and Arjun didn’t need any further encouragement. He thrust into her, filling her completely.

They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. Arjun’s hips pistoned faster and faster, and Preeti’s nails dug into his back as she met him thrust for thrust.

Finally, they reached their peak, their orgasms crashing over them like a wave. Preeti cried out, her pussy clenching around Arjun’s cock as he came inside her.

They lay there, spent and satisfied, as the cabin filled with the sound of their heavy breathing. Arjun rolled onto his side, pulling Preeti with him. She snuggled against his chest, her head resting on his shoulder.

As they drifted off to sleep, Arjun whispered in Preeti’s ear, “I can’t wait to do this again tomorrow.”

Preeti smiled, her heart filled with happiness. “Me neither,” she replied, and then they both drifted off to sleep, their bodies entwined in a lovers’ embrace.

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