The sun dipped below the horizon as Nalini, a striking brunette Indian woman, stood at the edge of the mountain range. Her heart raced, not just from the sheer drop behind her, but also from the illicit encounter she was about to have. She wore nothing but her hiking boots, exposing her voluptuous figure and the inviting curves of her big ass.
From the shadows emerged Aryan, a tall and handsome stranger she had met on the trails. He took in the view of Nalini, his eyes lingering on her body, a smoldering hunger in his gaze. Nalini felt a shiver run down her spine, but she didn’t shy away. Instead, she leaned back into him, inviting his touch.
Aryan didn’t hesitate. He wrapped his arms around Nalini’s waist, his lips finding the curve of her neck. She sighed, surrendering to the sensation of his warm breath and the nibble of his teeth. Their bodies swayed together, in sync with the wind that danced around them.
As their kisses grew more urgent, Aryan’s hands wandered. He cupped her breasts, teasing her nipples into hard peaks, while his thumb gently caressed her clit. Nalini gasped, her knees weakening, but Aryan held her close. His mouth moved to her ear, whispering promises of pleasure as he slid a finger inside her.
Nalini was wet and ready. She turned in Aryan’s arms, her hands working to free his hard cock. He groaned as she stroked him, guiding him to her entrance. With one swift motion, Aryan entered Nalini from behind, her back arching as she welcomed him.
They moved together, their bodies slapping against each other in a primal rhythm. Nalini urged him deeper, her moans echoing through the mountains. Aryan obliged, his grip tightening on her hips as he drove into her, again and again.
Their pace quickened, the sounds of their lovemaking filling the air. Nalini’s orgasm built, a wave of pleasure that threatened to consume her. And just as the peak approached, Aryan’s fingers found her clit once more, sending her over the edge.
She cried out, her pussy clenching around him as her orgasm tore through her. Aryan followed closely behind, his cock throbbing as he filled her with his release.
Breathless and spent, they remained intertwined, the cool mountain air a stark contrast to the heat of their bodies. The whispers of the wind seemed to approve, a secret shared between two lovers and the majestic mountains that bore witness to their passion.
