On a warm summer evening, a young couple, Isabella, a stunning 22-year-old brunette, and Ethan, a handsome 25-year-old surfer, found themselves alone on a secluded beach. The sun had dipped below the horizon, leaving a canvas of the sky painted with hues of pink, orange, and purple.
Isabella, dressed in a red bikini and a flowing white cover-up, sat on the sand, her gaze fixed on the ocean. The waves gently kissed the shore, leaving a trail of white foam. Ethan, with his tanned skin and sun-bleached hair, approached Isabella from behind and wrapped his arms around her waist, pressing his lips to her neck.
“You’re beautiful,” Ethan whispered in her ear.
Isabella leaned back into his embrace, closing her eyes as she savored the warmth of his breath on her skin. She turned her head, meeting his lips in a passionate kiss. Their tongues danced together as Ethan’s hands explored her body, caressing her breasts and teasing her nipples through the fabric of her bikini top.
Ethan’s fingers trailed down Isabella’s stomach, stopping just above the waistband of her bikini bottoms. He looked into her eyes, seeking permission, and Isabella nodded, biting her lower lip. Ethan slipped his fingers inside her bikini, finding her wet and ready for him.
Isabella moaned as Ethan’s fingers circled her clit, teasing her mercilessly. She reached behind her, grabbing his ass and pulling him closer. Ethan’s hard cock pressed against her, straining against his boardshorts.
Ethan slipped a finger inside Isabella, then two, curling them upward to find that spot that drove her wild. Isabella’s breath hitched as she threw her head back, her long hair cascading down her back.
“Fuck, Ethan, don’t stop,” she begged.
