The sun had just dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in a brilliant array of pinks, purples, and oranges. High up in the mountains, the air was thin and crisp, carrying the earthy scent of pine and wildflowers. Nidhi, a stunning Indian woman with a voluptuous figure and long, dark hair, stood at the edge of a cliff, taking in the breathtaking view.
She had come to the mountains to escape the hustle and bustle of city life, to find solace in nature’s embrace. As she gazed out at the vast expanse before her, she felt a sense of peace wash over her. But little did she know, she was not alone.
A soft rustling behind her alerted her to the presence of another. She turned to see a tall, ruggedly handsome man, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jaw. He was dressed in hiking gear, his muscles rippling beneath his clothes.
“I’m sorry if I startled you,” he said, his voice deep and smooth. “I didn’t mean to.”
Nidhi’s heart raced as she took in his appearance. She had not expected to encounter anyone else up here, especially someone so attractive.
“It’s okay,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper. “I was just enjoying the view.”
He stepped closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers. “It’s a beautiful sight, isn’t it?”
She nodded, unable to find her voice. She could feel the heat radiating off his body, and she found herself inexplicably drawn to him.
Without thinking, she leaned in and pressed her lips to his. He responded eagerly, wrapping his arms around her and pulling her close. His hands roamed over her body, exploring every inch of her curves.
She moaned softly as he kissed her, her body responding to his touch. She had never felt this way before, so drawn to someone she had just met. But there was something about him that made her feel alive, something that made her want to surrender to her desires.
He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck. She tilted her head back, giving him access to her sensitive skin. He nibbled and licked, sending shivers down her spine.
His hands moved to her breasts, cupping them and teasing her nipples through her shirt. She gasped as he pinched and pulled, the sensation sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
She reached down, her fingers brushing against the bulge in his pants. He was hard, his cock straining against the fabric. She rubbed him through his pants, feeling him grow even harder under her touch.
He groaned, his head falling back. “Fuck, you’re so hot,” he said, his voice husky.
She smiled, her confidence growing. She unbuttoned his pants, freeing his cock. It was long and thick, with a velvety shaft and a bulbous head. She wrapped her hand around it, stroking him slowly.
He growled, his hips thrusting forward. “Yes, just like that,” he said, his eyes closed in pleasure.
She dropped to her knees, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. He tasted salty and musky, a heady combination that made her mouth water. She took him in her mouth, swirling her tongue around his head.
He groaned, his hands fisting her hair. “Fuck, yes,” he said, his voice strained.
She sucked him deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she took him all the way to the back of her throat. She bobbed her head up and down, her lips and tongue working in perfect harmony.
He moaned, his hips thrusting faster. She could feel him getting closer, his cock swelling in her mouth. She sucked harder, her fingers playing with his balls.
With a loud cry, he came, his release filling her mouth. She swallowed every drop, savoring the taste of him.
He pulled her to her feet, his lips finding hers once again. They kissed passionately, their bodies pressed together.
He broke the kiss, his eyes dark with desire. “I want you,” he said, his voice low.
She nodded, leading him to a nearby clearing. They lay down on the soft grass, their bodies entwined.
He kissed her again, his hands roaming over her body. She moaned, her body responding to his touch. He trailed his lips down her neck, his hands cupping her breasts.
He teased her nipples, his fingers plucking and pulling. She arched her back, her body begging for more. He took one nipple into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it.
She gasped, her body trembling with pleasure. He switched to the other nipple, giving it the same attention. She ran her fingers through his hair, holding him close.
He trailed his lips down her stomach, his fingers teasing her inner thighs. She spread her legs, her body trembling with anticipation.
He kissed her pussy, his tongue darting out to taste her. She moaned, her body responding to his touch. He licked and sucked, his tongue exploring every inch of her.
She writhed beneath him, her body trembling with pleasure. He slipped a finger inside her, his thumb rubbing her clit. She moaned, her body tightening.
He quickened his pace, his fingers and tongue working in perfect harmony. She could feel herself getting closer, her body on the brink of release.
With a loud cry, she came, her orgasm washing over her. He continued to lick and suck, drawing out every last bit of pleasure.
She lay there, her body spent and sated. He kissed her again, his lips gentle and tender.
“Thank you,” she said, her voice soft.
He smiled, his eyes full of warmth. “No, thank you,” he said, his voice sincere.
They lay there, their bodies entwined, the mountains watching over them as they whispered sweet nothings into each other’s ears.
