Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in a brilliant array of pinks and oranges as it sank behind the towering mountains. Nestled among the trees was a small cabin, smoke curling from its stone chimney. Inside, the room was dimly lit by the flickering firelight, casting long shadows on the wooden walls.

Lying on the bearskin rug in front of the fireplace was a woman, her curvaceous figure on full display. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back in loose waves, and her eyes were closed in bliss. Her olive skin glowed in the firelight, and her full, round breasts rose and fell with each measured breath. But what truly caught the eye was her ass – a perfect, heart-shaped mound that begged to be touched.

She was lost in thought, her mind wandering to the man she knew was coming. He had promised her a night of passion, and she could hardly wait. She shifted her weight, the movement causing her breasts to jiggle ever so slightly. She reached back and ran a hand over her ass, moaning softly at the sensation.

A sound from the doorway caused her to open her eyes, and she looked over her shoulder to see him standing there. He was tall and lean, his dark hair tousled and his eyes filled with desire. He was dressed in nothing but a pair of low-slung jeans, and she could see the outline of his hard cock through the denim.

He crossed the room in two strides, dropping to his knees behind her. His hands roamed over her body, caressing her soft skin and eliciting moans of pleasure from her lips. He leaned down and pressed a kiss to her shoulder, his tongue tracing a path down her spine.

She arched her back, pressing her ass into his hips. She could feel his hard cock against her, and she couldn’t wait any longer. She reached back and undid his jeans, freeing his cock. He groaned as she wrapped her hand around him, stroking him firmly.

He leaned down and took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard. She moaned, her hips bucking as she ground her ass against him. He slipped a hand between her legs, finding her wet and ready for him. He slid a finger inside her, then two, fucking her slowly as he sucked and bit at her nipples.

She was moaning loudly now, her body trembling with pleasure. She reached back and grabbed his cock, guiding it to her entrance. He pressed the head of his cock against her, teasing her. She begged him to fuck her, to fill her up with his cock.

He gave in, thrusting into her hard and deep. She cried out, her body shaking with the force of his thrusts. He grabbed her hips, holding her still as he fucked her hard and fast. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the room, mingling with her moans and his grunts of pleasure.

He leaned down, his lips finding hers in a passionate kiss. She could taste herself on his lips, and it only served to heighten her pleasure. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck as he fucked her harder and faster.

She could feel the pressure building inside her, the familiar feeling of an orgasm approaching. She moaned louder, her body tensing as she got closer and closer. He could feel it too, and he fucked her harder, driving her closer to the edge.

Finally, she came, her body shaking with the force of her orgasm. He followed quickly after, his cock twitching inside her as he filled her with his cum. They collapsed onto the rug, their bodies slick with sweat and their breaths coming in ragged gasps.

They lay there for a long time, their bodies entwined and their hearts beating as one. The fire crackled and popped, the only sound in the stillness of the cabin.

But eventually, the fire began to die down, and the cold air of the mountains crept in. They stirred, their bodies protesting the movement. They dressed slowly, their limbs heavy with exhaustion.

As they stepped out into the crisp mountain air, the first light of dawn began to break over the horizon. They stood there for a moment, watching the sky change colors as the sun rose.

And then they turned and walked back to the cabin, their bodies sated and their hearts full. They knew that this was just the beginning of their story, and they couldn’t wait to see what the future held.

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