The sun began to set behind the towering mountains, casting a warm glow over the secluded valley. A young woman, clad only in a sheer red sari, made her way along the narrow path. Her name was Priya, an Indian beauty with raven hair that cascaded down her back in thick waves. Her curves were generous, and her hips swayed sensuously with each step she took. She was on her way to meet her lover, a man named Ravi who lived in a small cottage nestled in the heart of the valley.
Priya had been seduced by Ravi’s charm and wit, and she found herself falling deeper in love with him with each passing day. She knew that their love was forbidden, but she couldn’t help but crave his touch, his kiss, and the way he made her feel when they were together.
As she approached the cottage, she could hear the sound of Ravi’s voice, low and husky, beckoning her to come inside. She pushed open the door and stepped into the dimly lit room. Ravi was there, his chiseled chest bare and glistening with sweat. His eyes raked over her body, taking in every inch of her exposed skin.
“Priya,” he whispered, his voice thick with desire. “You’re here.”
She nodded, her heart pounding in her chest. She knew what was coming, and she couldn’t wait to feel his hands on her body.
He crossed the room in two strides and pulled her into his arms. His lips found hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues tangling together as their bodies pressed close. She could feel his erection pressing against her belly, and she moaned with pleasure.
He broke the kiss and trailed his lips down her neck, nibbling and licking at her sensitive skin. She arched her back, offering herself up to him. He took advantage of her position, cupping her full breasts and pinching her nipples through the thin fabric of her sari.
She gasped, her pussy growing wet with desire. She reached down, her fingers finding the knot that held her sari in place. She untied it, letting the fabric fall to the floor. She stood before him, completely naked, her curves on full display.
He growled, his eyes dark with lust. He reached out, his fingers tracing a line from her collarbone down to her belly button. She shivered, her skin pebbling with goosebumps.
He dropped to his knees, his mouth finding her pussy. He licked and sucked at her clit, his fingers sliding inside her wet hole. She moaned, her hands finding his head and holding him in place.
He fucked her with his fingers, his tongue working magic on her clit. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, her legs shaking with the effort of staying upright.
“Ravi,” she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. “I’m going to cum.”
He redoubled his efforts, his fingers fucking her harder and his tongue lashing at her clit. She screamed, her orgasm ripping through her body like a freight train. He didn’t let up, his fingers and tongue working her through the aftershocks.
Finally, she pushed him away, her body spent. He stood, his cock hard and throbbing. She reached out, her fingers wrapping around his shaft. She stroked him, her hand moving up and down his length.
He groaned, his hips bucking into her hand. She could feel his cock twitching, his balls drawing up tight.
“Priya,” he gasped, his voice strained. “I’m going to cum.”
She stroked him faster, her hand a blur on his cock. He threw his head back, his orgasm ripping through him. She could feel his cock pulsing in her hand, cum shooting out and landing on her belly.
They stood there, panting and spent, their bodies glistening with sweat. She reached out, her fingers tracing a line down his chest.
“I love you, Ravi,” she whispered.
He smiled, his eyes soft.
“I love you too, Priya,” he replied.
They stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the mountains watching over them as they whispered sweet nothings into each other’s ears. The night was young, and they had all the time in the world to explore each other’s bodies and indulge in their forbidden love.
