Whispers in the Mountain

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the snow-capped mountains. High up in a secluded cabin, Lakshmi, an Indian woman with raven hair that cascaded down to her firm, round buttocks, was getting ready for an evening of solitude. She slipped out of her clothes, revealing her full, voluptuous figure. Her heart-shaped ass, a work of art, begged for attention. She turned to face the window, her large breasts heaving with each breath, her dark nipples hardening in the cool air.

Lost in thought, she didn’t notice the rugged mountain man, Aiden, approaching the cabin. He had been tracking a rare bird in the area, and her scent had captivated him. As he peered through the window, his eyes widened at the sight of the beautiful, naked woman. His cock stirred in his pants, hungry for the taste of her.

Aiden quietly entered the cabin, his eyes never leaving Lakshmi’s luscious form. She had not heard him, too entranced by her reflection in the window. He approached her, his movements stealthy, and wrapped his arms around her waist. She gasped, her heart pounding as she felt his warmth against her back.

“Who are you?” she demanded, her voice trembling with both fear and desire.

“I am Aiden, a humble wanderer of these mountains,” he whispered in her ear, his breath hot against her skin.

His hands began to explore her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples. She moaned, her resistance melting away as his lips found hers. Their tongues danced together, tasting each other in a passionate kiss.

Aiden’s hands wandered lower, tracing the curve of her hips and gripping her plump ass. He pulled her closer, his growing erection pressing against her. She ground her hips against him, her body aching for more.

He trailed kisses down her neck and across her shoulders, nipping at her sensitive skin. She shivered, her breath hitching as his lips found her breasts. He worshipped them, sucking and biting her nipples until they were swollen and throbbing.

Lakshmi reached behind her, her fingers finding the zipper of Aiden’s pants. She tugged it down, freeing his thick, throbbing cock. She stroked it, her fingers slick with precum.

Aiden growled, his need for her taking over. He turned her around, pressing her against the cold glass of the window. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her pussy eager to feel him inside her.

He entered her slowly, savoring the feeling of her tight walls gripping him. She moaned, her head falling back against the window as he filled her completely.

He began to thrust, his hips slapping against hers. The cabin was filled with the sound of their heavy breathing and the slap of skin against skin.

“Harder,” she begged, her voice hoarse with desire.

He obliged, pounding into her with reckless abandon. Her tits bounced with each thrust, her moans growing louder and more urgent.

Suddenly, he pulled out, spinning her around. He bent her over the arm of the couch, her ass high in the air. He spread her cheeks, admiring the puckered hole of her ass. He spit on it, lubing her up before pushing his thumb inside.

She gasped, her body tensing as he explored her most intimate place. He added a second finger, stretching her as she moaned.

Without warning, he replaced his fingers with his cock. She cried out, her body adjusting to the intrusion. He began to fuck her slowly, his cock hitting her prostate with each thrust.

She pushed back against him, urging him to go faster. He obliged, his hips slapping against her ass as he fucked her harder and deeper.

Her moans filled the cabin, her body trembling as she reached her peak. He continued to pound into her, his own orgasm building.

With one final thrust, he filled her ass with his hot, sticky cum. They both gasped, their bodies trembling as they came down from their high.

Exhausted, they collapsed on the couch, their limbs tangled together. The cabin was filled with the scent of sex and the sound of their heavy breathing.

As they lay there, Lakshmi looked up at Aiden, her eyes filled with gratitude and desire.

“Thank you,” she whispered, her voice soft and seductive.

“The pleasure was all mine,” he replied, his hand tracing the curve of her hip.

As the night wore on, they explored each other’s bodies, their desires insatiable. And in the secluded cabin, high up in the snow-capped mountains, they found solace in each other’s arms.

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