The sun was setting behind the towering mountains, casting a warm glow on the small village below. A young woman, Amrita, with raven-black hair and caramel-colored skin, decided to take one last hike before the darkness fully enveloped the landscape. She was known for her striking features, her deep brown eyes, and her full, round bottom that swayed with every step she took. She wore a traditional Indian saree, but underneath, she was naked, her bare skin against the cool mountain air.
She reached a secluded spot, a clearing with a breathtaking view of the valley below. As she caught her breath, she heard a rustling in the bushes behind her. She turned around, startled, to find a handsome stranger, with tanned skin and piercing blue eyes. He was tall, with broad shoulders and a muscular build. He looked at her, his gaze intense, and Amrita felt a shiver run down her spine.
“Who are you?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I’m Mark,” he replied, “and I couldn’t help but notice you up here, all alone.”
Amrita hesitated for a moment, but there was something about Mark that made her feel safe. She smiled, her white teeth gleaming in the fading light.
“I was just enjoying the view,” she said.
Mark took a step closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers.
“The view is even better from here,” he said, his voice low and husky.
He reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair away from her face. Amrita’s heart skipped a beat as she felt his touch. She looked up at him, her eyes wide with anticipation.
Mark leaned in, his lips meeting hers in a soft, lingering kiss. Amrita responded, her body molding against his. He deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring her mouth. Amrita moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair.
Mark’s hands wandered down her body, caressing her curves. He reached her bare bottom, giving it a playful squeeze. Amrita gasped, her body responding to his touch.
Mark broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. He nibbled on her earlobe, making her shiver.
“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered in her ear.
He continued to kiss and nibble on her neck, making his way down to her bare breasts. He took a nipple in his mouth, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Amrita moaned, her hands reaching down to grip his shoulders.
Mark’s hands continued to explore her body, his fingers finding their way to her wet, aching core. He circled her clit, making her moan louder. She was so wet, so ready for him.
