Whispers in the Mountains

The sun began to set behind the towering mountains, casting a warm glow on the nude body of Meera, an Indian brunette with a big, round ass. She stood at the edge of a cliff, her back facing the vast wilderness, her eyes closed as she soaked in the cool breeze.

A rustling sound broke the serenity, and Meera turned around to find Arjun, a tall and handsome man with chiseled abs and a charming smile. His eyes trailed down her body, taking in her luscious curves and the way her dark hair cascaded down her shoulders.

“You’re beautiful, Meera,” Arjun said, his voice low and husky.

Meera smiled, her heart fluttering at his words. She had been attracted to Arjun for months, but she had never mustered the courage to tell him. Until now.

She stepped closer to him, her hips swaying gently as she closed the distance between them. Arjun’s eyes darkened with desire as he took in her full breasts and the curve of her hips.

Meera reached up and wrapped her arms around Arjun’s neck, pulling him down for a kiss. Their lips met in a passionate dance, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths as they deepened the kiss.

Arjun’s hands roamed over Meera’s body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples. Meera gasped, her back arching as she pressed her body against his.

Arjun trailed kisses down Meera’s neck, nibbling on her earlobes and making her shiver with pleasure. He made his way down to her breasts, taking one nipple into his mouth and sucking hard.

Meera moaned, her fingers tangling in Arjun’s hair as she held him to her breast. Arjun switched to the other nipple, giving it the same attention as the first.

Meera’s pussy was wet with desire, and she could feel the heat radiating from between her legs. She reached down and wrapped her hand around Arjun’s cock, feeling it throb in her hand.

Arjun growled, his hips thrusting forward as he sought more friction. Meera stroked him, her hand moving up and down his shaft as she worked him into a frenzy.

Arjun pushed Meera down onto the grass, his body covering hers as he kissed her deeply. Meera spread her legs, inviting him in.

Arjun positioned himself at Meera’s entrance, his cock poised to enter her. He looked into her eyes, seeking permission. Meera nodded, her eyes glazed with desire.

Arjun pushed inside her, his cock filling her completely. Meera gasped, her back arching as she felt him enter her.

Arjun began to move, his hips thrusting forward as he fucked her. Meera wrapped her legs around his waist, meeting him thrust for thrust.

Their bodies moved in a rhythm, their moans and gasps filling the air. Arjun reached down and rubbed Meera’s clit, making her cry out with pleasure.

Meera’s orgasm hit her like a wave, crashing over her and leaving her breathless. Arjun followed soon after, his cock pulsing inside her as he filled her with his cum.

They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the sun set behind the mountains. The cool breeze rustled the grass around them, a gentle reminder of the world outside.

But for now, they were in their own little world, where nothing mattered but the pleasure they brought each other.

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