The sun was setting behind the towering mountains, casting a warm orange glow over the sprawling landscape. A young woman, Amrita, stood at the edge of a cliff, her dark brown hair cascading down her back in loose waves. She was completely nude, her bronze skin glowing in the fading light. Her curvaceous figure was accentuated by the slope of the mountain, her round ass jutting out invitingly.
Amrita had always been drawn to the mountains, the vastness and the solitude calling out to her. She had come here to escape the hustle and bustle of city life, to find some peace and tranquility. She had not expected to find anything else.
But as she stood there, she felt a presence behind her. She turned around to see a tall, muscular man, his chiseled chest and abs on full display. He was also nude, his cock already hard and ready. He approached her slowly, his eyes never leaving hers.
“Who are you?” Amrita asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I am the mountain,” the man replied, his voice deep and commanding. “And you are mine.”
Amrita felt a shiver run down her spine, but she did not feel afraid. Instead, she felt a strange sense of excitement, of anticipation. She had never been with a man like this before, so confident and sure of himself.
The man closed the distance between them, his hands reaching out to touch her. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her hard nipples. Amrita let out a soft moan, her body responding to his touch.
The man then moved his hands down her body, over her curves, until he reached her ass. He squeezed it, pulling her closer to him. Amrita could feel his hard cock pressing against her, and she couldn’t help but arch her hips, wanting to feel him inside her.
The man took the hint, his cock sliding into her wet pussy with ease. Amrita let out a loud moan, her head falling back as she felt him fill her up. The man started to thrust, his hips moving in a slow, steady rhythm.
Amrita could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, her moans getting louder and louder. The man seemed to sense this, his thrusts getting harder and faster, his balls slapping against her ass.
“Yes, yes, yes,” Amrita chanted, her body moving in rhythm with the man’s. She could feel herself about to cum, her pussy clenching around the man’s cock.
“Cum for me, Amrita,” the man commanded, his voice deep and commanding. “Cum for the mountain.”
And with that, Amrita came, her orgasm rippling through her body. The man followed suit, his cock throbbing inside her as he filled her up with his cum.
As they caught their breath, the man pulled out of her and turned around, disappearing into the mountains. Amrita stood there for a moment, her body still tingling with pleasure. She knew she would never forget this encounter, this moment of pure, unadulterated passion.
As she got dressed and made her way back to civilization, Amrita couldn’t help but feel a sense of gratitude towards the mountain, and the mysterious man who had shown her a side of herself she never knew existed. She knew she would be back, and she couldn’t wait to see what other adventures awaited her.
