In the flickering glow of a single candle, a Nepali couple, unscripted and unashamed, gives in to their primal desires. The woman, her hair cascading down her back, straddles her lover, her hips grinding in a rhythm as old as time. He grips her waist, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he meets her thrust for thrust. Their bodies slap together, the sound of their lovemaking filling the small room, a symphony of their unbridled lust.