The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the rocky peaks and lush valleys. High up in the mountains, a solitary figure stood at the edge of a cliff, her dark hair tousled by the wind. She was nude, her curves on full display, and the chill in the air made her nipples harden.
Her name was Priya, an Indian woman with a voluptuous figure, including her generously sized ass. She had come to the mountains to escape the hustle and bustle of city life and to find solitude in nature.
As she looked out at the breathtaking view, she heard a rustling behind her. She turned around, her heart racing as she saw a tall, muscular man emerging from the trees. He was also nude, his toned body glistening with sweat.
“Who are you?” Priya demanded, her voice quivering with fear and excitement.
“I am Raj, a wanderer of these mountains,” he replied, his voice deep and soothing. “I saw you from afar and couldn’t help but be drawn to your beauty.”
Priya hesitated for a moment, her mind racing. But there was something about Raj that made her feel safe and desired. She nodded, and he approached her, his eyes locked on hers.
He took her in his arms, and they kissed, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. He ran his hands over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. She moaned with pleasure, her body responding to his touch.
Raj then trailed kisses down her neck, making his way to her breasts. He sucked and nibbled on her nipples, causing her to gasp with pleasure.
