
The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the rugged mountain landscape. High up in the peaks, a secluded cabin nestled among the trees, home to a tantalizing secret.
The object of desire, a stunning Indian woman named Nalini, stood at the window, her silhouette framed by the twilight. She was a brunette bombshell with a luscious, round ass that would make any red-blooded man weak in the knees. Her smooth, caramel-toned skin glowed in the dim light. She was the epitome of a mountain babe – wild, free, and irresistible.
Nalini felt her body stir as she heard the front door creak open, followed by the footsteps of her partner for the night. A delicious shiver ran down her spine as she sensed his gaze on her, taking in her lush figure.
“Mmm, I’ve been waiting for you,” she said over her shoulder, her voice a sultry whisper. She reached up, grazing her fingertips along her neck in a slow, teasing motion. She knew he loved it when she touched herself, and she reveled in the power of her own allure.
He stepped closer, his hands finding her hips, pulling her against him. She could feel his desire pressing into her through the fabric of their clothes. Her own need grew in response and she reached back, her fingers tracing the outline of his cock, feeling it twitch under her touch.
“Someone’s eager,” she purred, turning to face him. Her eyes locked onto his, the connection between them crackling with electricity. Their lips met in a fiery kiss, their tongues dancing together as they let their bodies press against each other.
Nalini’s hands roamed over his muscular back, feeling the strength beneath her fingertips. She tugged at his shirt, her fingers eager to feel his skin against hers. He took the hint and pulled the garment over his head, his abs rippling in the low light.
Nalini couldn’t resist anymore – her fingers went to work on the button of his jeans, freeing his hard cock from its confines. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking him slowly as they continued to kiss. He groaned into her mouth, his hands gripping her ass tightly.
Without breaking their kiss, Nalini guided him to the edge of the bed. She pushed him down gently, her hands now exploring the planes of his chest. She broke their kiss, her lips trailing down his neck, her teeth nibbling at his earlobe.
“I’m going to make you feel so good,” she whispered, her voice husky with desire. She moved down his body, her lips leaving a trail of fire in their wake. When she reached his cock, she wrapped her lips around the tip, swirling her tongue around it.
He moaned, his hands finding her hair as she took him deeper into her mouth. She sucked and teased him, using her hands to stroke the base of his cock as she bobbed her head up and down.
Her own need was growing, and she could feel the wetness between her legs. She wanted him inside her, filling her up and making her scream with pleasure. But not yet – first, she wanted to taste him, to feel him lose control under her touch.
As he neared the brink, she slowed her pace, her tongue lavishing attention on the sensitive head of his cock. She could feel him trembling, his breath coming in ragged gasps.
“Nalini, please,” he begged, his hands tightening in her hair. She smiled around his cock, loving the power she held over him. She took him deep into her throat one last time, swallowing around him as he came, his saltiness flooding her mouth.
She milked him dry, her hands still stroking his softening cock. When he was spent, she climbed up his body, her lips finding his in a tender kiss.
“You taste so good,” she murmured, her hand reaching down to touch herself. She was wet and ready, and she wanted him inside her now.
He rolled her over, his body covering hers as he positioned himself at her entrance. She wrapped her legs around him, pulling him closer.
“Do it,” she urged, her hands gripping his “`less ass. “I want to feel you inside me.”
He entered her slowly, filling her up inch by inch. She moaned, her head falling back as he began to move. Their bodies moved together, finding a rhythm that was both primal and beautiful.
Nalini’s hands roamed over his body, her fingernails digging into his skin as she urged him on. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies slick with sweat as they climbed higher and higher.
As they reached the peak, Nalini’s nails raked down his back, leaving red trails in their wake. She screamed his name, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave. He followed her over the edge, his own release triggering a second wave of pleasure that made her vision blur.
They lay together, their bodies entwined as they caught their breath. Nalini traced her fingertips over his chest, her mind already thinking about the next time they would come together like this.
For now, though, she was content to bask in the afterglow of their lovemaking, safe in the knowledge that she had truly satisfied her partner – and herself. “`