Whispers in the Mountains

The brunette Indian woman, known to her friends as Priya, lay naked on the soft grass, her back facing the towering mountains. Her dark hair fanned out around her head, and her soft brown skin glowed in the midday sun. Her ass, large and round, beckoned to her lover, who watched her from a few feet away.

Priya’s lover, a tall and muscular white man named Jack, approached her slowly, his eyes glued to her curves. He knelt down behind her, his knees sinking into the soft earth. He placed his hands on her hips, feeling the warmth of her skin beneath his fingers.

“You’re so beautiful, Priya,” Jack whispered, his breath hot on her neck.

Priya shivered, her body responding to his touch. She turned her head to the side, her dark eyes meeting his.

“I want you, Jack,” she said, her voice low and husky.

Jack didn’t need to be told twice. He leaned down, his lips meeting hers in a passionate kiss. His tongue explored her mouth, tasting the sweetness of her lips.

As they kissed, Jack’s hands roamed over Priya’s body. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs rubbing over her nipples. Priya moaned, her back arching as she pressed herself against him.

Jack’s hand continued downward, over her flat stomach and to the curve of her hip. He let his fingers drift over her mound, feeling the soft hairs that covered her pussy.

Priya gasped as Jack’s fingers found her clit, rubbing it gently in circles. She spread her legs wider, inviting him to touch her more deeply.

Jack obliged, his fingers slipping easily into her wet pussy. He curled his fingers, hitting her G-spot with every thrust. Priya moaned louder, her hips bucking against his hand.

But Jack wanted more. He wanted to be inside of her, to feel her tight pussy wrapped around his cock.

He pulled his fingers out of her pussy, licking them clean. Priya watched him, her eyes dark with desire.

Jack positioned himself behind her, his cock pressing against her entrance. He pushed inside of her slowly, savoring the feeling of her warmth surrounding him.

Priya cried out as Jack filled her, her pussy stretching to accommodate him. Jack began to move, thrusting in and out of her with slow, deep strokes.

Their moans filled the air, mingling with the sounds of the wind and the birds. Jack’s hands gripped Priya’s hips, holding her still as he fucked her harder and faster.

Priya’s orgasm hit her suddenly, sending waves of pleasure crashing through her body. She screamed, her pussy clenching around Jack’s cock.

Jack couldn’t hold back any longer. He groaned, his cock twitching as he filled Priya’s pussy with his cum.

They lay there for a moment, their bodies still connected. Jack pulled out of Priya, lying down next to her.

“I love you, Priya,” Jack whispered, his hand reaching for hers.

Priya smiled, her hand squeezing his.

“I love you too, Jack,” she said, her eyes shining with love.

They lay there for a while longer, watching the sun dip below the mountains. The end.

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