The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the snow-capped mountains. High up in the Himalayas, a rustic cabin stood nestled among the towering peaks. Inside, the air was thick with tension as Neha, a stunning Indian woman with a voluptuous figure, prepared for her evening bath.
Neha’s heart raced as she stripped down, revealing her luscious curves and toned skin. She glanced over her shoulder, admiring her own reflection in the mirror. Her dark hair cascaded down her back, stopping just short of her generous ass. Her heart skipped a beat as she imagined the eyes that would soon be feasting on her body.
She stepped into the steaming bath, letting out a sigh as the warm water soothed her muscles. She closed her eyes, losing herself in the rhythmic sound of water droplets hitting the surface.
Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a gust of cold air swept through the room. Neha’s eyes snapped open as she turned to face the intruder. Her breath hitched in her throat as she took in the sight of Ravi, a ruggedly handsome man with chiseled features and piercing dark eyes.
He stood in the doorway, his gaze locked on Neha’s exposed body. She watched as his eyes trailed over her curves, lingering on her breasts and her round, firm ass. She felt a shiver run down her spine as his gaze met hers, a smoldering intensity burning in his eyes.
Without a word, Ravi stepped closer, his eyes never leaving Neha’s. He reached out, gently brushing a stray lock of hair from her face. Neha’s heart pounded in her chest as she leaned into his touch, her body trembling with anticipation.
Ravi’s hand trailed down Neha’s neck, tracing the curve of her shoulder. His fingers danced over her skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She gasped as he cupped her breast, his thumb brushing over her nipple.
He leaned in, capturing Neha’s lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers, exploring her mouth with a fierce urgency. Neha’s hands roamed over Ravi’s body, her fingers tracing the contours of his muscular chest.
With a growl, Ravi broke the kiss, his eyes burning with desire. He scooped Neha up in his arms, carrying her to the nearby bed. He laid her down, his eyes drinking in the sight of her naked body.
He began to kiss her again, his lips trailing down her neck, over her breasts, and down her stomach. Neha moaned as he reached her hips, his tongue exploring the curves of her body.
Ravi’s fingers found Neha’s wet, eager pussy. He teased her clit, circling it with his thumb as he plunged two fingers deep inside her. Neha cried out, her back arching as waves of pleasure washed over her.
With a wicked grin, Ravi began to finger-fuck Neha, his fingers sliding in and out of her slick pussy. Neha’s moans grew louder as he increased his pace, her body trembling with pleasure.
She reached down, her fingers tangling in Ravi’s hair as she pulled him closer. She needed more, needed to feel him inside her.
Ravi obliged, positioning himself between Neha’s legs. He teased her entrance with the tip of his cock, driving Neha wild with desire. She bucked her hips, trying to force him inside her.
With a thrust, Ravi finally entered Neha, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his back as he began to fuck her.
He set a punishing pace, his hips slamming into Neha’s with each thrust. She met him stroke for stroke, their bodies moving in perfect harmony.
Neha’s moans filled the room, mingling with the sound of their bodies slapping together. She could feel herself on the brink, her orgasm building deep within her.
With a final thrust, Ravi sent Neha over the edge. She screamed his name as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock. Ravi followed soon after, his own orgasm ripping through him as he filled Neha with his seed.
They lay there, panting and spent, their bodies entwined in a tangle of limbs. As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the room in darkness, they knew that their night in the mountains would be one they would never forget.
