The sun began to set over the towering mountains, casting a warm glow over the small cabin nestled in the valley below. Inside, the cabin was filled with the earthy scent of burning wood and the soft sounds of instrumental music playing in the background.
Lying on the plush rug in front of the fireplace was the brunette woman, her dark hair cascading down her shoulders and pooling on the floor beneath her. She was completely naked, her toned body on full display. Her curves were accentuated by the flickering firelight, her full hips and round ass beckoning to the man who stood in the doorway.
He was an Indian man, his dark eyes taking in the sight of the woman before him. He had been traveling through the mountains for days, and the sight of her bare skin was a welcome respite from the cold and isolation. He closed the door behind him and slowly approached her, his footsteps quiet on the wooden floor.
As he reached the rug, he knelt down beside her, his hand reaching out to gently trace the curve of her ass. She shivered at his touch, her body responding to him even before he spoke.
“You are beautiful,” he whispered, his voice low and husky.
She turned her head to look at him, her hazel eyes meeting his. “You’re not so bad yourself,” she replied, a small smile playing at the corners of her lips.
He leaned in closer, their lips meeting in a soft kiss. His hands roamed her body, exploring every inch of her soft skin. She moaned into the kiss, her body arching towards him.
He broke the kiss, his lips traveling down her neck, his teeth nibbling at her earlobe. She gasped, her body trembling beneath his touch. He continued his descent, his lips finding her breasts, his tongue swirling around her nipples. She cried out, her fingers digging into his back.
He moved lower, his lips finding the curve of her hips, his tongue tracing the lines of her body. She spread her legs wider, inviting him closer. He didn’t hesitate, his tongue delving between her folds, tasting her sweetness.
She moaned, her hips bucking against his mouth. He licked and sucked, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing gentle circles around it. She was close, her body tensing as she approached her climax.
But he wasn’t ready for her to finish yet. He pulled away, his lips traveling back up her body, his hard cock pressing against her entrance.
“Please,” she whispered, her voice needy and desperate.
He didn’t need any more encouragement. He thrust into her, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move.
He fucked her hard, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic dance. She met him thrust for thrust, her hips grinding against his. The room was filled with their moans and the sound of their bodies coming together.
He reached down, his fingers finding her clit again. He rubbed gentle circles around it, his cock filling her completely. She cried out, her body trembling as she reached her climax.
He wasn’t far behind. He thrust harder, his body tensing as he approached his own climax. With one final thrust, he came, filling her completely.
They collapsed onto the rug, their bodies spent and satisfied. The fire crackled in the background, the only sound in the cabin.
As they lay there, their bodies entwined, the man whispered in her ear.
“I’ve never felt anything like this before.”
She smiled, her fingers tracing patterns on his chest.
“Neither have I.”
And with that, they drifted off to sleep, the cabin warm and safe around them.
