Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the mountainside. Nestled amongst the trees was a small cabin, home to a woman named Uma. She was a solitary figure, often spending her days exploring the surrounding wilderness. Uma was a striking woman, with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back, and a full, round ass that was the subject of many an admiring glance.

One day, while out on a hike, Uma crossed paths with a man named Ravi. He was a traveler, passing through the area on his way to a nearby town. Uma and Ravi struck up a conversation, and before long, they found themselves drawn to each other. There was a spark between them, a connection that was impossible to ignore.

Uma invited Ravi back to her cabin, and as they walked through the woods, she couldn’t help but steal glances at him. He was handsome, with a strong jaw and piercing eyes that seemed to see right through her. Uma felt a flutter in her chest as she imagined what it would be like to have him touch her, to run his hands over her naked body.

As they reached the cabin, Uma busied herself with making dinner, her mind still preoccupied with thoughts of Ravi. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her every move. It was unnerving, but also thrilling. Uma had always been a fiercely independent woman, but there was something about Ravi that made her want to let her guard down.

Finally, dinner was ready, and they sat down at the small table to eat. The conversation flowed easily, and Uma found herself laughing at Ravi’s jokes and stories. As they talked, Uma felt a warmth spread through her body, a heat that started in her chest and radiated outwards. She knew what was happening, and she couldn’t deny it any longer. Uma wanted Ravi, and she was going to have him.

Without a word, Uma stood up and walked over to where Ravi was sitting. She straddled his lap, pressing her full, round ass against his growing erection. Ravi’s eyes widened in surprise, but Uma could see the desire burning in them. She leaned down, brushing her lips against his.

Ravi’s hands came up to grip her hips, pulling her closer. Uma moaned as she felt his tongue slip into her mouth, exploring and tasting her. She rocked her hips against him, feeling the length of his cock pressing against her through their clothes.

Uma broke the kiss, standing up and pulling Ravi to his feet. She led him to the bedroom, stripping off her clothes as they went. When they reached the bed, Uma lay down, spreading her legs wide. Ravi stood at the foot of the bed, staring at her naked body.

“You’re beautiful,” he whispered, his voice husky with desire.

Uma smiled, reaching down to touch herself. She ran her fingers over her wet pussy, moaning as she felt the slickness coating her fingers. She beckoned Ravi closer, and he crawled onto the bed, positioning himself between her legs.

Ravi’s tongue darted out, licking a long line from Uma’s entrance to her clit. She gasped, arching her back as he began to lap at her, his tongue delving inside her and then flicking over her clit. Uma’s hands gripped the sheets, her hips bucking as Ravi’s mouth worked its magic.

Just as Uma was about to come, Ravi pulled away. She looked at him, her eyes pleading. He smiled, positioning himself at her entrance.

“Please,” Uma whispered, her voice barely audible.

Ravi thrust inside her, filling her completely. Uma cried out, her nails digging into Ravi’s back as he began to move. He set a steady pace, driving in and out of her with long, deep strokes. Uma met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving together in a dance as old as time.

As they reached their climax, Uma’s pussy clenched around Ravi’s cock, milking him for all he was worth. He groaned, emptying himself inside her as she shuddered with pleasure.

They lay there for a moment, panting and sweaty, before Ravi pulled out and rolled onto his back. Uma snuggled up against him, her head resting on his chest.

“That was amazing,” she whispered.

Ravi smiled, kissing the top of her head.

“Yes, it was,” he agreed.

They lay there in silence, listening to the sound of their own breathing and the rustling of the leaves outside. Uma knew that she would never forget this moment, this perfect moment in time. It was a memory that she would cherish forever.

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