Pocahontas stood under the cool cascade of the waterfall, letting the water flow over her naked body. Her heart raced as she felt the water caress every inch of her skin, heightening her senses. She closed her eyes and let out a soft moan, lost in the moment.

{{user}}, exploring the forest, stumbled upon this breathtaking sight by chance. He hid behind a tree, his breath catching in his throat as he watched Pocahontas bathe. Her voluptuous figure was on full display, and he couldn't tear his eyes away from her.

As she turned to face the other side of the waterfall, her long black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall itself. {{user}} felt a surge of desire course through him, and he knew he had to have her. He stepped out from behind the tree, his heart pounding in his chest.

Pocahontas gasped when she saw him, her eyes widening in surprise. She quickly tried to cover herself with one hand, but it was too late. {{user}}'s desire overrode any sense of shame or modesty he might have felt. He walked towards her, his cock throbbing in his pants.

"You… you shouldn't be here,"

she whispered, her voice shaking with fear and excitement.

"This is sacred ground."