The sun dipped low over the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink as the beach began to empty. Among the last to linger were **Lena**, a 22-year-old with sun-kissed skin and long, wavy hair that cascaded down her back, and **Marcus**, a 25-year-old with a chiseled body and tousled hair that refused to be tamed by the sea breeze.
They had spent the day playing in the waves, their laughter echoing across the shore. As the night grew cooler, they found themselves alone, their eyes meeting in a moment of silent understanding. The air between them crackled with tension, the kind that only the ocean breeze could carry.
Marcus reached out, his fingers brushing a strand of hair away from Lena’s face. She leaned into his touch, her lips parting slightly. He cupped her cheek, his thumb tracing her lower lip before he leaned in to kiss her. Their lips met in a soft, tender kiss that quickly deepened. Lena’s hands found their way to Marcus’s chest, her fingers curling into his shirt as she pulled him closer.
Their tongues danced together, exploring each other’s mouths with a hunger that had been building all day. Marcus’s hands roamed down her body, his fingers tracing the curves of her waist before sliding under her bikini top. He pinched her nipples gently, eliciting a soft moan from her lips.
Lena’s hands moved to his shorts, her fingers deftly untying the string. She slipped her hand inside, her fingers wrapping around his already hard cock. She stroked him gently, her thumb circling the tip, spreading the pre-cum that had gathered there.
Marcus groaned, his lips leaving hers to trail kisses down her neck. He nipped at her collarbone, his hands sliding down to untie her bikini bottoms. He pushed them down, his fingers finding her wet pussy. He slid a finger inside her, his thumb circling her clit. Lena gasped, her hips bucking against his hand.
“Marcus, please,” she whispered, her voice breathless.
He didn’t make her wait. He laid her down on the sand, his body covering hers. He positioned himself at her entrance, his cock sliding in easily, her wetness guiding him in. Lena gasped as he filled her, her nails digging into his back.
“Oh, Marcus, yes,” she moaned, her hips rising to meet his thrusts.
Marcus groaned, his thrusts growing harder, faster. The sound of their bodies slapping together filled the air, mingling with their moans and gasps. The waves crashed against the shore, the rhythm matching their own.
Lena’s legs wrapped around his waist, her heels digging into his ass, urging him deeper. “Faster, Marcus, fuck me faster,” she panted.
Marcus obliged, his thrusts becoming almost frantic. Lena’s moans grew louder, her body tensing as she neared her climax. “Oh, oh, Marcus, I’m going to cum,” she cried out.
Marcus groaned, his own release building. “Cum for me, Lena,” he growled, his thrusts becoming erratic.
Lena’s body convulsed, her pussy clenching around his cock as she cried out her release. Marcus followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he spilled his seed inside her.
They lay there for a moment, their bodies entwined, their breaths mingling. The waves continued to crash against the shore, the night air cooling their heated skin. They knew this was just the beginning, the first of many nights they would spend together, their bodies intertwined under the starlit sky.
