The sun dipped low, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink as Marina walked along the shore, her back bikini barely containing her ample curves, her messy hair cascading down her shoulders. She had come to this secluded beach to escape the noise of the city, to find some peace. But fate had other plans.
Liam had been watching her from a distance, his heart pounding in his chest. He had seen her before, her laughter echoing through the crowded streets, her eyes sparkling with mischief. He had to meet her, to taste her lips, to feel her body against his.
He approached her, his steps slow and deliberate. “Beautiful evening, isn’t it?” he asked, his voice low and husky.
Marina turned to him, her eyes meeting his. There was something in his gaze, a hunger that matched her own. “It is,” she replied, her voice barely above a whisper.
Liam reached out, his fingers brushing against her cheek. She leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed. He leaned in, his lips capturing hers in a searing kiss. She moaned into his mouth, her hands gripping his shoulders.
He pulled her closer, his hands roaming her body, exploring every curve. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck, his teeth nibbling at her earlobe. She gasped, her head falling back, giving him better access.
His hands found the strings of her bikini top, his fingers deftly untying them. The fabric fell away, revealing her perfect breasts. He cupped them, his thumbs brushing against her nipples, eliciting a moan from her lips. He leaned down, his mouth capturing one nipple, sucking and nibbling, while his hand played with the other.
Marina’s hands found the waistband of his shorts, her fingers deftly unbuttoning them. She pushed them down, her hand wrapping around his hard cock. He groaned, his hips bucking into her touch.
He pushed her down onto the sand, his body covering hers. He kissed her deeply, his tongue exploring her mouth. He broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her body, his tongue licking and nibbling at her skin.
He reached her pussy, his fingers parting her folds. He licked her clit, his tongue swirling around it, making her moan and writhe beneath him. He inserted a finger into her, then another, scissoring them, preparing her for his cock.
He positioned himself between her legs, his cock pressing against her entrance. He looked into her eyes, his voice husky. “Are you ready for me?”
She nodded, her eyes filled with desire. “Yes, fuck me, Liam. I need you inside me.”
He pushed into her, his cock filling her completely. She gasped, her nails digging into his back. He started to move, his hips thrusting against hers, his cock sliding in and out of her. She moaned, her hips bucking against him, meeting his thrusts.
He changed positions, pulling her onto his lap, her legs straddling his. She rode him, her hips moving in a circular motion, her pussy milking his cock. He groaned, his hands gripping her hips, guiding her movements.
He flipped her onto her hands and knees, his cock sliding into her from behind. He pounded into her, his hips slapping against her ass, his cock filling her completely. She moaned, her head falling forward, her hair cascading around her face.
He reached around, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in time with his thrusts. She gasped, her body trembling, her orgasm washing over her. He groaned, his cock pulsing inside her as he found his own release.
They collapsed onto the sand, their bodies entwined, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. The sun had set, the moon casting a silver glow over the beach. They lay there, their bodies sated, their hearts content.
