The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow on the snow-capped peaks. High up in the mountains, a log cabin stood as a solitary beacon of warmth amidst the cold, unforgiving wilderness. Inside, a woman named Preeti busied herself with preparing dinner. Preeti was a sight to behold, her curves accentuated by the traditional Indian attire she wore. A vibrant red saree adorned her voluptuous figure, leaving her shoulders and midriff bare. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down to her waist, the loose curls framing her beautiful face. She was a woman of extraordinary beauty, with a captivating smile and mesmerizing hazel eyes that seemed to hold the secrets of the universe.
As Preeti moved around the kitchen, she couldn’t help but feel a shiver of excitement run down her spine. She knew that tonight would be a night to remember, for she had invited her lover, a ruggedly handsome mountain man named Jack, to join her in the cabin. Although they had only recently met, there was an undeniable connection between them, a spark that threatened to ignite into a raging inferno.
When Jack finally arrived, Preeti greeted him with a warm embrace. Their bodies pressed together, the chemistry between them palpable. Jack, a man of few words, let his actions speak for him. He captured Preeti’s lips in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a sensual duet.
As they explored each other’s mouths, their hands began to wander. Jack’s fingers traced the outline of Preeti’s saree, teasing her sensitive skin with every feather-light touch. Preeti, in turn, unbuttoned Jack’s flannel shirt, revealing his muscular chest and chiseled abs.
With a playful grin, Preeti tugged at Jack’s shirt, urging him to remove it entirely. As he obliged, she stepped back, her eyes roving over his toned physique with unabashed desire. Her gaze lingered on his broad shoulders, the smattering of hair on his chest, and the trail of hair that disappeared into the waistband of his jeans.
Jack, captivated by Preeti’s beauty, couldn’t help but stare at her exposed midriff. Her skin was smooth and unblemished, a testament to her youth and vitality. He longed to taste her, to feel her warmth against his lips.
As if sensing his thoughts, Preeti reached behind her back and untied the knot that held her saree together. The fabric fell away, revealing her ample assets. Jack’s breath hitched as he took in the sight of her luscious curves, encased in a delicate lace bra and matching panties.
Preeti, now standing before him in nothing but her undergarments, smiled coyly. She stepped closer, her breasts brushing against Jack’s chest. He groaned, the contact sending a jolt of electricity through his body.
Their lips met once more, this time with an urgency that could no longer be contained. Preeti’s hands roamed over Jack’s chest, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscles. Jack, in turn, cupped Preeti’s ass, his hands greedily exploring the soft, supple flesh.
With a flick of her wrist, Preeti unclasped her bra, letting it fall to the floor. Jack’s gaze dropped to her bare breasts, his eyes widening at the sight of her erect nipples. He leaned down, capturing one in his mouth, and began to tease it with his tongue.
Preeti arched her back, her fingers threading through Jack’s hair as she held him close. She moaned softly, her breath hitching as Jack’s teeth grazed her sensitive flesh.
As Jack continued to worship Preeti’s breasts, his hands began to wander. He slipped his fingers beneath the waistband of her panties, his fingertips brushing against her damp curls.
Preeti gasped, her hips bucking as Jack’s fingers delved deeper. He found her swollen clit, already slick with arousal, and began to circle it with his thumb.
Preeti’s knees buckled, her body trembling with pleasure. Jack, sensing her impending climax, increased the pressure, his fingers moving faster and faster.
Preeti’s moans grew louder, filling the cabin with the sweet sound of her ecstasy. She called out Jack’s name, her body convulsing as she reached her peak.
As Preeti came down from her high, Jack scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bed. He laid her down gently, his eyes taking in the sight of her flushed cheeks and swollen lips.
Preeti smiled up at him, her eyes heavy with desire. She reached for Jack, pulling him down onto the bed beside her.
Their bodies entwined, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Jack’s hands explored Preeti’s curves, his fingers leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Preeti, eager to return the favor, reached for Jack’s jeans. She undid the button and zipper, her fingers brushing against the bulge in his boxers.
Jack groaned, his hips thrusting forward as Preeti wrapped her hand around his cock. She began to stroke him, her fingers gliding up and down his shaft.
Jack’s breath hitched as Preeti’s grip tightened, her fingers moving faster and faster. He could feel his climax building, the pressure coiling in his balls.
Preeti, sensing that Jack was close, released him from her grasp. She moved down his body, her lips trailing a path of fire as she went.
When she reached his cock, she looked up at him, her eyes filled with mischief. Jack nodded, giving her silent permission to continue.
Preeti wasted no time. She wrapped her lips around his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip. Jack groaned, his hips thrusting forward as Preeti took him deeper into her mouth.
She sucked him with fervor, her cheeks hollowed out as she moved her head back and forth. Jack’s breath came in short, sharp gasps, his body trembling with the effort to hold back his climax.
But Preeti had other plans. She cupped his balls, massaging them gently as she continued to suck him.
Jack’s climax, long held at bay, finally broke free. He called out Preeti’s name, his body convulsing as he came. Preeti, ever the eager lover, swallowed every last drop, her lips never leaving Jack’s cock.
As their breathing slowed, Jack and Preeti lay in each other’s arms, their bodies slick with sweat. They knew that this was just the beginning, that their love would continue to grow and flourish in this secluded mountain cabin.
But for now, they were content to bask in the afterglow of their love, their bodies entwined as they whispered sweet nothings into each other’s ears.
