The sun began to set behind the towering peaks, casting a warm glow on the nude brunette as she stood at the edge of the cliff, her silhouette framed against the vast expanse of the sky. She was an Indian beauty, with curves that could rival the very mountains themselves. Her ass, in particular, was a sight to behold – round, firm, and perfect in every way. She closed her eyes, feeling the gentle breeze caress her skin, the sound of the wind drowning out the thoughts that usually plagued her mind.
A rustle in the bushes caught her attention, and she turned to see a figure emerging from the foliage. He was a man, tall and muscular, with a rugged charm that made her heart race. He approached her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers, and she felt a shiver run down her spine. She didn’t know who he was, but in that moment, she didn’t care.
“You’re beautiful,” he said, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine. She didn’t respond, but instead, closed the distance between them, her body pressing against his. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her closer, and she felt his hardness against her belly.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together as their hands explored each other’s bodies. His fingers traced patterns on her back, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her, before moving down to cup her ass. She moaned into his mouth, her body arching into his touch.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, nibbling and licking as he went. She gasped, her head falling back as he made his way down to her breasts. He took one nipple into his mouth, sucking and biting gently, while his hand pinched and twisted the other. She cried out, her hands gripping his shoulders as he worshipped her body.
He continued his descent, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of fire in their wake. When he reached her belly, he looked up at her, his eyes dark with desire. She nodded, giving him permission to continue, and he didn’t disappoint.
His tongue delved into her folds, lapping at her juices as she moaned and writhed beneath him. He sucked and nibbled at her clit, bringing her closer and closer to the edge. Just as she was about to cum, he pulled away, a wicked grin on his face.
“Please,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire. He didn’t make her wait long, his fingers replacing his tongue as he continued to tease her clit. She came hard, her body shaking as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.
He stood up, his hard cock pressing against her belly. She reached down, wrapping her hand around his length, and stroked him slowly. He groaned, his head falling back as she continued to touch him.
Without warning, he picked her up, his hands gripping her ass as he impaled her on his cock. She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to thrust. He was rough, primal, and she loved it.
They moved together, their bodies slick with sweat as they chased their release. She came again, her pussy clenching around his cock as he continued to pound into her. He followed shortly after, his release filling her as he collapsed on top of her.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as they watched the sun dip below the horizon. The mountains, once a silent observer, now seemed to whisper their approval.
And for that moment, they were one with each other and with the world around them.
