The brunette Indian woman, Amala, stood at the edge of the cliff, the wind whipping through her long, dark hair. She was nude, her curvaceous figure bathed in the soft glow of the moonlight. The mountains loomed behind her, silent and brooding, as she looked out at the vast expanse before her.
She had come here to escape, to find solace in the beauty of the wilderness. She had left behind her old life, her family, and her duties. She wanted to be free, to explore her desires and her body.
As she stood there, she felt a presence behind her. She turned around to see a tall, handsome stranger, his eyes filled with lust and desire. He was also nude, his muscular body glistening in the moonlight.
“Who are you?” Amala asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I am Ravi,” he replied, stepping closer to her. “I have been watching you, wanting you.”
Amala felt a shiver run down her spine as he spoke. She had never been with a man before, but something about Ravi called to her. She wanted him, needed him.
Ravi took a step closer, his hand reaching out to touch Amala’s face. She closed her eyes, her breath hitching as his fingers traced her jawline. He leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, lingering kiss.
Amala responded, her body melting into his. She had never been kissed before, and the sensation was intoxicating. She wrapped her arms around his neck, deepening the kiss as her tongue explored his mouth.
Ravi’s hands roamed over Amala’s body, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. She gasped as he pinched them, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her.
He moved his hands down her body, tracing her curves with his fingers. When he reached her ass, he gave it a firm squeeze, making Amala moan into his mouth.
Ravi broke the kiss, his lips trailing down Amala’s neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, making her squirm with pleasure. She reached down, her fingers wrapping around his hard cock.
“I want you,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire.
Ravi growled, his hands gripping Amala’s hips. He spun her around, pushing her against the rocky cliff face. Amala gasped as she felt his cock pressing against her wet pussy.
Ravi thrust into her, filling her completely. Amala cried out, her fingers digging into the rough stone as he began to fuck her.
He moved with a fierce, primal rhythm, his hips slapping against Amala’s ass. She moaned with each thrust, her body moving in time with his.
Ravi reached around, his fingers finding Amala’s clit. He rubbed it in circles, making her gasp with pleasure. She was close, so close.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her body trembling with pleasure.
Ravi thrust into her harder, his fingers moving faster. Amala screamed, her orgasm rushing through her like a tidal wave.
Ravi followed shortly after, his cock twitching inside her as he came. He collapsed against her, his breath hot and heavy on her neck.
They stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, as they watched the sun rise over the mountains.
It was a new beginning, a new chapter in their lives. And Amala couldn’t wait to see what the future held.
