The sun dipped below the horizon, casting the valley in a warm, golden glow. Nestled in the crook of the mountains was a small, secluded cabin, where the scent of burning cedar wafted through the air. Inside, the room was dimly lit by the flickering fireplace, casting long, dancing shadows across the wooden walls.
A woman stood at the window, her silhouette framed by the fading light. She was a vision of beauty, her long, black hair cascading over her shoulders and down her back, stopping just above the curve of her generously proportioned ass. Her dark eyes stared out into the wilderness, reflecting the fiery hues of the sunset. She was nude, her bronzed skin glowing in the soft light, each curve and contour accentuated by the shadows that danced around her.
He watched her from the corner of the room, his gaze smoldering. She was an Indian babe, exotic and mysterious, and he was captivated by her. His eyes roamed over her body, lingering on her plump ass, the muscles rippling as she shifted her weight. He licked his lips, imagining the taste of her sweat, the feel of her flesh beneath his fingers.
Slowly, deliberately, he crossed the room, stopping just behind her. She didn’t turn, but her breath caught in her throat as she felt his presence. He leaned in, his chest pressing against her back, his lips brushing her ear.
“You are stunning,” he murmured, his voice husky with desire.
She shivered, her nipples hardening as his breath tickled her skin. His hands slid around her waist, his fingers splayed on her stomach, the tips brushing against the soft curls at the apex of her thighs.
“I’ve wanted you since the moment I saw you,” he confessed, his lips tracing a path along her jawline.
She turned her head, her eyes meeting his. They were dark, full of need and longing. She reached up, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw, and pulled him closer, their lips meeting in a fiery kiss.
Their tongues danced, exploring each other’s mouths, as their hands roamed over each other’s bodies. He cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples, eliciting a gasp from her lips. She arched her back, pressing her ass against his growing erection, grinding against him.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, nipping at her earlobe. She moaned, her head falling back against his shoulder, giving him better access to her neck. He licked and nibbled, his hands caressing her breasts, his fingers tweaking her nipples.
She reached behind her, her hand finding his cock, stroking it through his pants. He growled, his hips bucking against her, the friction sending waves of pleasure through his body.
With a swift movement, he turned her around, his hands on her hips, pulling her close. She wrapped her arms around his neck, her legs around his waist, as he carried her to the bed, their lips never breaking contact.
He laid her down, his body covering hers, his cock pressed against her wet pussy. She moaned, her hips bucking, trying to get him inside her. He smiled, his lips brushing against hers.
“Not yet,” he whispered, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing slow circles around it, teasing her.
She whimpered, her hips moving in time with his fingers, the pressure building inside her. He slid a finger inside her, his thumb still working her clit, and she cried out, her back arching off the bed.
He added another finger, stretching her, preparing her for his cock. She was soaking wet, her juices coating his fingers, her pussy clenching around him.
Finally, unable to resist any longer, he positioned his cock at her entrance and thrust inside her. She gasped, her nails digging into his back, as he filled her completely.
He started to move, thrusting deep and slow, his hips rolling against hers. She met him thrust for thrust, her legs wrapped around his waist, pulling him deeper.
Their moans filled the room, mingling with the crackle of the fire, as they chased their release. He increased his pace, driving into her harder and faster, his balls slapping against her ass.
She cried out as she came, her pussy clenching around his cock, milking it for all it was worth. He followed her over the edge, his cock twitching as he filled her with his seed.
They collapsed onto the bed, their bodies slick with sweat, their hearts pounding in their chests. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close, as they drifted off to sleep, lulled by the whispers of the mountains.
