The sun was setting over the majestic mountains, casting a warm glow on the small village below. In the corner of the village, hidden from prying eyes, was a small wooden cabin. Inside, the air was thick with anticipation and desire.
The woman, Anjali, was a stunning Indian beauty with long, dark hair that cascaded down her back. She stood in front of the window, her silhouette framed by the fading light. Her body was toned and curvaceous, with a big, round ass that begged to be touched.
The man, Ravi, couldn’t take his eyes off of her. He had been lusting after her for months, and tonight was the night he would finally have her. He approached her from behind, his hands gently caressing her shoulders.
“Anjali,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She turned to face him, her eyes filled with desire. He leaned in, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss.
Their hands explored each other’s bodies, their touches becoming more urgent with each passing moment. Ravi’s lips trailed down Anjali’s neck, his tongue tracing a path to her collarbone. She moaned softly, her head falling back in pleasure.
Ravi’s hands made their way to Anjali’s ass, cupping and squeezing her curves. She gasped as he lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. He carried her to the bed, their lips never breaking apart.
He laid her down, his body hovering over hers. His hands continued to explore her body, his fingers teasing her nipples until they were hard and sensitive. Anjali arched her back, her body begging for more.
Ravi’s lips found her nipples, his tongue swirling around them as Anjali’s moans grew louder. His hand made its way between her legs, his fingers gently stroking her clit.
Anjali was dripping wet, her body ready for him. Ravi positioned himself at her entrance, his cock teasing her pussy lips. She gasped as he pushed inside of her, filling her completely.
They moved together, their bodies in sync as they found their rhythm. Ravi’s hips thrust harder and faster, his cock hitting all the right spots. Anjali’s moans grew louder, her body trembling as she reached her peak.
With one final thrust, Ravi filled her completely, his warm cum triggering Anjali’s orgasm. She cried out in pleasure, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the sun set completely over the mountains. The cabin was filled with the sounds of their heavy breathing and soft whispers of love and desire.
As the night fell, they drifted off to sleep, their bodies spent but satisfied. Their love was strong, and nothing would ever come between them. They were one, and they would always be one, no matter what the future held.
The end.
