The cool mountain air brushed against the brunette’s bare skin as she stood at the edge of the cliff, her dark hair cascading down her back. She glanced over her shoulder, her cerulean eyes meeting the gaze of the man who had followed her. A smirk played on her lips as she turned to face him, her full, luscious figure on display.
He couldn’t help but stare at her, his eyes roaming over her curves and lingering on her heart-shaped ass. She was a vision of beauty, a goddess of the mountains, and he was drawn to her like a moth to a flame.
They stood there for a moment, the tension between them palpable. And then, she moved towards him, her hips swaying seductively as she closed the distance between them. She placed a hand on his chest, feeling the rapid beating of his heart, and leaned in to press her lips against his.
He responded eagerly, his arms wrapping around her as he deepened the kiss. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples through the fabric of her shirt. She moaned into his mouth, her own hands finding their way to his belt buckle.
With a deft flick of her wrist, she undid his pants and reached inside, wrapping her fingers around his hard, throbbing cock. He groaned as she began to stroke him, his hips thrusting into her hand.
She broke the kiss, her lips trailing down his neck as she dropped to her knees in front of him. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with desire, before taking him into her mouth. He threw his head back, a low moan escaping his lips as she began to suck and stroke him.
She worked him with her mouth and hand, bringing him to the brink of orgasm before slowing down, teasing him. He growled, his hands fisting in her hair as he tried to guide her pace. But she was in control, and she wasn’t ready for him to cum yet.
She stood up, her lips glistening with his precum. She kissed him again, sharing his taste with him. He groaned, his hands roaming over her body as she reached for the waistband of her pants. She pushed them down, revealing her bare, hairless pussy.
He didn’t need any more invitation. He picked her up, wrapping her legs around his waist as he carried her to a nearby boulder. He set her down, spreading her legs as he knelt between them.
He leaned in, his tongue darting out to taste her. She moaned, her hips bucking as he licked and sucked at her clit. He slipped a finger inside of her, feeling her wet, warm heat. She was ready for him, her pussy slick with desire.
He stood up, positioning himself at her entrance. He looked at her, his eyes dark with desire. She nodded, her own eyes shining with anticipation. And then, he thrust into her, filling her completely.
She cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to move. He set a steady rhythm, his hips slapping against hers as he fucked her. She met him thrust for thrust, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
He reached down, his thumb finding her clit as he rubbed it in time with his thrusts. She moaned, her orgasm building inside of her. He could feel it, the way her pussy clenched around him as she came.
He followed her over the edge, his own orgasm crashing over him as he filled her with his cum. They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies slick with sweat as they caught their breath.
And then, they pulled apart, their bodies still humming with pleasure. They dressed, their eyes lingering on each other as they did. And then, they turned and walked away, their secret hidden in the mountains.
