Whispers in the Mountains

The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the sprawling mountainside. Nestled amongst the trees was a small cabin, and within it, a woman named Maya. She was an Indian babe, with a luscious, big ass that bounced with every step she took. Her long, brunette hair cascaded down her back, reaching the curve of her hips. She stood nude, taking in the beauty of her surroundings, feeling the cool breeze on her bare skin.

Maya’s heart raced as she heard footsteps approaching. She turned to see Arjun, a handsome Indian man with piercing eyes and a muscular build. He was the reason she had come to this secluded place, the object of her desire. He moved closer to her, his eyes never leaving hers, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

“You’re beautiful, Maya,” Arjun whispered, his lips brushing against her ear. She shuddered at his touch, feeling a spark of electricity between them.

“Thank you,” Maya murmured, tilting her head back to look at him. He leaned in, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers, exploring her mouth with a hunger that made her heart race.

Their kiss deepened, and Maya’s hands wandered down Arjun’s chest, feeling the muscles beneath his shirt. She pulled at the fabric, desperate to feel his skin against hers. He obliged, removing his shirt and tossing it aside.

Maya gasped at the sight of his bare chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his muscles. She leaned in, pressing her lips to his skin, tasting the salt of his sweat. Arjun’s hands roamed down her back, cupping her ass and pulling her closer.

Their bodies pressed together, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. Maya’s hands moved lower, reaching for the button of Arjun’s pants. She undid it, letting them fall to the ground, revealing his hard cock.

Arjun’s fingers found their way to Maya’s pussy, sliding through her wetness. She moaned, her head falling back as he teased her, rubbing her clit in slow circles.

“Please, Arjun,” Maya begged, her voice husky with desire. “I need you inside me.”

Arjun obliged, guiding his cock to her entrance. He pushed inside her, filling her completely. Maya cried out, her nails digging into his shoulders as he began to thrust.

Their bodies moved together, the rhythm of their lovemaking in sync with the sounds of nature around them. Maya’s moans grew louder, her pussy clenching around Arjun’s cock as she felt herself nearing orgasm.

Arjun’s fingers found her clit again, rubbing in time with his thrusts. Maya’s back arched, her body trembling as she came hard, her pussy milking Arjun’s cock.

Arjun’s thrusts grew erratic, his breathing ragged as he reached his own climax. He groaned, his cock twitching inside Maya as he filled her with his cum.

They stood there, breathless and spent, their bodies glistening with sweat. Maya leaned into Arjun, her head resting on his chest as they caught their breath.

The mountains around them seemed to whisper in the breeze, a chorus of approval for their lovemaking. And as the night fell, Maya and Arjun stood there, wrapped in each other’s arms, their bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself.

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