The crisp mountain air filled her lungs as she stood, bare and unashamed, on the edge of the precipice. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, almost reaching the round, firm globes of her buttocks. The curves of her body were intoxicating, a siren’s call to any red-blooded man.
He watched her from the shadows, his eyes taking in every inch of her sun-kissed skin. The curve of her waist, the flare of her hips, the softness of her thighs. She was a goddess, a vision of beauty and grace that stirred something deep within him.
He stepped forward, his footsteps silent on the soft earth. She didn’t hear him approach, her eyes fixed on the horizon. He came up behind her, his body close to hers, so close that he could feel the heat radiating from her skin.
She turned to him, her brown eyes wide with surprise. He didn’t say a word, instead, he reached out and traced a finger down her arm, watching as goosebumps rose in his wake.
She gasped, her breath hitching in her throat as he leaned in and pressed his lips to hers. She tasted of honey and sunshine, a sweetness that he couldn’t get enough of.
His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her soft, curves. She moaned into his mouth, her body pressing against his as he deepened the kiss.
He broke away, his lips trailing down her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin. She arched her back, her breasts pressing against his chest as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
He moved lower, his lips finding the hard peaks of her nipples. He sucked and teased, his tongue flicking at the sensitive buds as she moaned and writhed beneath him.
His hand moved lower, down her belly, down between her legs. She was wet, her pussy slick with desire as he slipped a finger inside her.
She gasped, her hips bucking as he began to move his finger in and out of her. He added a second finger, stretching her, preparing her for what was to come.
He knelt before her, his mouth level with her pussy. He looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire as he leaned in and licked her.
She moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders as he began to tongue her clit. He sucked and licked, his fingers still moving inside her as she began to writhe and moan.
He could feel her getting closer, her muscles tensing around his fingers as she approached her peak. He quickened his pace, his tongue flicking faster and harder against her clit.
She cried out, her body shaking as she came. He didn’t stop, his fingers and tongue continuing to work her as she rode out her orgasm.
When she finally stilled, he stood and kissed her. She could taste herself on his lips, a sweetness that only served to heighten her arousal.
He picked her up, his hands gripping her ass as he carried her to a nearby blanket. He laid her down, his body covering hers as he entered her.
She moaned, her legs wrapping around his waist as he began to move. He thrust deep and hard, his body slapping against hers as they both chased their release.
He could feel it building, the tension coiling low in his belly. He quickened his pace, his hips snapping forward as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside her.
She cried out, her nails digging into his back as she came again. He followed her, his body shuddering as he emptied himself inside her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as they caught their breath. The mountains watched over them, a silent witness to their passion.
And as the sun began to set, casting the mountains in a golden glow, they knew that they had found something special, something that would stay with them forever.
