Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in hues of pink and orange as it bathed the mountains in a warm glow. Among the rocky terrain stood a woman, her dark brown hair cascading down her back, her toned figure on full display. She was a sight to behold, with curves in all the right places, and an ass that could make any man weak in the knees.

She was lost in thought, taking in the beauty of her surroundings when she heard a rustling behind her. She turned around to see a tall, handsome stranger emerging from the shadows. He was an Indian man, with chiseled features and piercing dark eyes that seemed to see straight through her.

“I’m sorry if I startled you,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “I couldn’t help but notice your beauty from afar.”

She blushed, taken aback by his forwardness. But there was something about him that made her feel safe and desired. She smiled, her gaze fixed on his.

“I was just admiring the view,” she said, her voice soft and inviting. “It’s so peaceful up here.”

He took a step closer, his eyes never leaving hers. “It’s even more beautiful with you here,” he said, his voice low and seductive.

She felt a shiver run down her spine as he took another step towards her. He reached out, gently brushing a strand of hair from her face. She closed her eyes, savoring the feel of his touch.

He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, lingering kiss. She responded, her body melting into his. His hands roamed her body, caressing her curves and sending waves of pleasure through her.

He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her neck, leaving a trail of kisses in their wake. She moaned, her head falling back as he nibbled on her earlobe. His hands continued to explore her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples.

She gasped as he dropped to his knees, his lips finding her nipples through the fabric of her dress. She arched her back, her hands tangled in his hair as he sucked and bit at her tender flesh.

He slipped a hand under her dress, his fingers finding her wet and ready. She moaned as he circled her clit, the sensation building inside her. He slipped a finger inside her, then another, fucking her with his hand as she rode wave after wave of pleasure.

She cried out as she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. He stood, his lips meeting hers once more in a passionate kiss.

She reached down, her fingers finding his hard length. She stroked him, her thumb rubbing circles over the tip. He groaned, his head falling back as she took him in her mouth, her lips wrapping around his cock.

She sucked and licked, her tongue exploring every inch of him. He groaned, his hands tangled in her hair as she took him deeper, her throat contracting around him.

He pulled her up, his lips meeting hers once more. He turned her around, bending her over a nearby boulder. She gasped as he entered her, his cock filling her completely.

He fucked her hard, his hips slapping against her ass. She moaned, her hands braced against the rock as he pounded into her. He reached around, his fingers finding her clit once more.

She came again, her body shaking as he continued to fuck her. He followed, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum.

They collapsed onto the grass, their bodies spent. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with pleasure.

“That was incredible,” she said, her voice breathless.

He smiled, his eyes filled with desire. “It’s only just the beginning,” he said, his voice low and seductive.

And with that, they continued their lovemaking, lost in the beauty of the mountains and each other.

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