Whispers in the Wilderness

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the majestic mountains. Nira, a stunning Indian woman, stood at the edge of a cliff, her naked body bathed in the fading light. Her long, dark hair cascaded down her back, reaching the curve of her generous ass. She was a vision of beauty, her brown skin glistening with sweat from the day’s hike.

Nira’s companion, Raj, a fellow adventurer, watched her from a distance. His eyes trailed over her body, taking in every inch of her luscious form. He had been captivated by her since the moment they met, but he had held his desires in check, unsure of how she felt about him.

As Nira turned to face him, Raj saw the invitation in her eyes. He approached her slowly, his own body bared for her to see. He reached out, tracing a finger down her arm, feeling the shiver that ran through her body.

“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

Nira turned to face him, her eyes filled with desire. “I’ve wanted you too, Raj.”

Their lips met in a fierce kiss, their tongues dancing together as they explored each other’s bodies. Raj’s hands roamed over Nira’s curves, cupping her breasts and teasing her nipples. Nira moaned, her body responding to his touch.

Raj’s fingers trailed down her body, finding her wet and ready for him. He teased her clit, feeling her body tremble with pleasure. Nira’s moans grew louder as he slipped a finger inside her, her pussy clenching around him.

“Fuck me, Raj,” she begged, her voice husky with desire.

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