The sun dipped below the horizon as Maria and Luca strolled along the secluded beach, their toes sinking into the cool sand. Maria’s long, dark hair danced in the wind, while Luca’s gaze lingered on her bare shoulders and the hint of cleavage revealed by her modest, loose-fitting top.
As they reached the water’s edge, Maria shyly untied the knot at her back, allowing the garment to fall away and reveal her small, firm breasts, adorned with a neatly trimmed patch of dark pubic hair. Luca’s breath hitched in his throat, and he quickly averted his eyes, trying to maintain some semblance of decorum.
Maria laughed softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Luca, we’re alone. There’s no one here to see us.” She stepped closer, her breasts brushing against his arm, sending a jolt of desire through his body.
Luca swallowed hard, his eyes meeting hers. “You’re right,” he murmured, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer. Their lips met in a passionate kiss, their tongues entwining as they explored each other’s mouths.
Maria moaned softly, her hands roaming over Luca’s chest and abs, feeling the muscles tense beneath his thin shirt. She trailed her fingers down his sides, then back up, teasing the hard nubs of his nipples through the fabric.
Luca’s hands wandered lower, cupping Maria’s ass and pulling her closer, grinding his growing erection against her hip. She gasped, breaking their kiss and looking up at him with wide, hungry eyes.
“Luca,” she whispered, her voice hoarse with desire. “I want you.”
He didn’t need to be asked twice. With a growl, he scooped Maria into his arms and carried her to the soft sand, laying her down and stretching out beside her.
Their lips met again, their hands roaming over each other’s bodies, exploring and teasing. Luca’s fingers found Maria’s nipples, pinching and rolling them between his thumb and forefinger, eliciting soft moans from her lips.
Maria’s hands worked their way beneath Luca’s shirt, her fingers tracing the lines of his abs and chest, feeling the muscles ripple beneath her touch. She slipped her hand beneath the waistband of his shorts, her fingers wrapping around his hard length and stroking him gently.
Luca groaned, his hips bucking into her hand as she increased her pace. He trailed his lips down her neck, nipping at the sensitive skin and eliciting soft gasps and moans from her lips.
His fingers found Maria’s wet, aching core, teasing and circling her clit before slipping lower and plunging into her tight channel. She cried out, her back arching off the sand as he began to thrust his fingers in and out, matching the rhythm of her own hand on his cock.
Maria’s orgasm built quickly, her hips bucking and her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. Luca increased his pace, his fingers curling and brushing against that magical spot inside her that sent her over the edge.
She cried out, her body shaking as she came, her juices coating Luca’s fingers. He withdrew them slowly, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them clean, his eyes never leaving Maria’s face.
She watched him, her eyes heavy-lidded and her breath still coming in short gasps. “Luca,” she murmured, reaching for him.
He shifted, positioning himself between her legs and guiding his cock to her entrance. He paused, looking down at her, his eyes filled with a mixture of desire and tenderness.
“Are you sure?” he asked, his voice barely above a whisper.
Maria nodded, her eyes locked on his. “Yes,” she whispered, her voice filled with longing.
Luca slid into her, inch by inch, her tight heat enveloping him, pulling him deeper. Maria moaned, her hands gripping his shoulders as he began to move, thrusting in and out of her with long, deep strokes.
Their bodies moved together, their hips meeting and parting, their breaths mingling in the cool night air. Maria’s orgasm built again, her muscles clenching around Luca’s cock, pulling him deeper.
He groaned, his thrusts becoming harder and faster as he felt himself nearing the edge. Maria’s cries grew louder, her body shaking as she came again, her juices coating Luca’s cock and sending him over the edge.
He cried out, his body shuddering as he emptied himself inside her, filling her with his warmth. They collapsed together, their bodies slick with sweat and sand, their hearts pounding in time with each other’s.
As they lay there, the waves lapping at their feet, Maria looked up at Luca, her eyes filled with love and longing.
“I love you,” she whispered, her voice hoarse from her cries of pleasure.
Luca smiled down at her, his eyes filled with tenderness. “I love you too,” he murmured, brushing a strand of hair from her face.
And as they lay there, wrapped in each other’s arms, the world seemed to fade away, leaving only the two of them and the whispers of the waves.
