Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the snow-capped mountains. Naina, a stunning Indian woman with raven black hair and a generous, round ass, stood at the edge of a cliff, taking in the breathtaking view. She was nude, her smooth, bronzed skin glowing in the fading light.

Behind her, a rustling sound caught her attention. She turned to see Arjun, a tall, muscular mountain guide with piercing blue eyes, emerging from the trees. He stopped in his tracks when he saw Naina, his gaze lingering on her curves.

“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t know anyone was here,” he stammered, averting his eyes.

Naina chuckled softly, turning to face him fully. “It’s alright, Arjun. I was just enjoying the view.”

Arjun swallowed hard, his eyes drawn to Naina’s ample cleavage. “I-I see,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

Naina took a step closer to him, her hips swaying seductively. “I’ve been thinking about you all day,” she said, her voice low and sultry.

Arjun’s eyes widened in surprise. “You have?”

Naina nodded, reaching out to trace her fingers along Arjun’s chest. “Yes,” she purred. “I want you, Arjun. I want you to take me, here and now.”

Arjun’s breath hitched in his throat as Naina’s hand drifted lower, cupping his growing erection through his pants. He groaned, his hips thrusting forward involuntarily.

Naina smiled, sinking to her knees in front of him. “Let me help you with that,” she said, undoing his pants and freeing his cock.

She wrapped her lips around the head, swirling her tongue around the tip. Arjun’s head fell back, a low moan escaping his lips. Naina took him deeper into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked him.

Arjun’s hands fisted in Naina’s hair, guiding her rhythm. Naina reached up to cup his balls, massaging them gently as she sucked him.

“Naina, I’m going to cum,” Arjun gasped, his hips jerking.

Naina pulled back, a wicked grin on her face. “Not yet,” she said, standing up.

She turned around, bending over and bracing her hands on a rock. “Take me from behind,” she said, looking over her shoulder at Arjun.

Arjun didn’t need to be told twice. He stepped forward, positioning himself behind Naina. He ran his hands over her ass, squeezing the firm flesh.

Naina moaned, pushing back against him. “Yes, Arjun, fuck me,” she said, her voice husky with desire.

Arjun slid inside her, his cock sinking deep into her wet heat. Naina cried out, her pussy clenching around him.

Arjun started to move, thrusting in and out of Naina with long, deep strokes. Naina matched his rhythm, pushing back to meet him with each thrust.

Their bodies moved together in a dance as old as time, their moans and gasps echoing through the mountains. Arjun reached around, fingering Naina’s clit as he fucked her.

Naina shattered, her orgasm rippling through her body. Arjun followed her over the edge, his cock pulsing as he filled her with his cum.

They stood there, panting and sweaty, as the sun set completely and the stars came out.

“That was amazing,” Arjun said, his voice hoarse.

Naina smiled, turning to face him. “Yes, it was,” she said, reaching up to trace her fingers along his jaw. “I can’t wait to do it again.”

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