The sun dipped below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the Indian mountainside. A young woman, her raven hair cascading down her back, stood at the edge of a cliff, her naked body illuminated by the fading light. Her full, round ass begged to be touched, her curves accentuated by the slope of the mountain.
A rustle in the bushes caught her attention, and she turned to see a handsome stranger emerging from the foliage. His dark eyes trailed over her body, taking in every inch of her exposed flesh. She felt a shiver of excitement run down her spine as he approached her, his intentions clear.
“Who are you?” she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
“I am but a traveler, passing through these mountains,” he replied, his voice deep and smooth.
She raised an eyebrow, skeptical of his answer. “And what brings you to me?”
He closed the distance between them, his hands reaching out to trace the curve of her hip. “I cannot resist the beauty that surrounds me,” he said, his voice husky with desire.
She leaned into his touch, her breath hitching as his fingers explored her body. His lips found hers in a passionate kiss, their tongues dancing together in a rhythm as old as time.
He broke away, his lips trailing down her neck, nibbling at her earlobe. She moaned, her hands reaching up to tangle in his hair. His fingers found her nipples, pinching and twisting them gently, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.
She reached down, her hand finding his hard cock through his pants. She stroked him, feeling him grow harder under her touch. He groaned, his hips thrusting forward as she continued to tease him.
He pushed her down onto the grass, his body covering hers. His lips found her nipples, his tongue swirling around them as she arched her back, moaning with pleasure. His fingers found her wet pussy, stroking her clit gently.
She was ready for him, her body begging for release. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock teasing her before he thrust forward, filling her completely. She cried out, her nails digging into his back as he began to move.
Their bodies moved together in perfect harmony, their moans and gasps filling the air. He flipped her over, her ass in the air as he took her from behind. She pushed back against him, meeting him thrust for thrust.
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit again. She cried out as he stroked her, her orgasm building deep within her. She felt herself tighten around him, her release crashing over her like a wave.
He followed her over the edge, his cock twitching inside her as he came. They collapsed onto the grass, their bodies spent and satisfied.
The sun had set completely now, the stars twinkling above them. She looked up at him, her eyes shining with satisfaction.
“I am no longer just a traveler,” he said, his voice soft. “I am yours.”
She smiled, her fingers tracing the curve of his jaw. “And I am yours.”
They lay there, their bodies entwined, as the night closed in around them. Their whispered promises of love and devotion carried on the wind, echoing through the mountains for all eternity.
