**Under the Sun, in the Sand**

I met her at a beachside bar just as the sun was starting to dip—golden rays catching the beads of sweat on her tanned skin. She was alone, sipping something fruity with her toes curling in the sand, and when our eyes met, she smirked like she already knew what was coming.

We talked, flirted, drank a little too much, and before long, she was dragging me down to the shoreline where the waves barely kissed our ankles. The beach was mostly empty, just the distant laughter of a bonfire party too far to care about us.

Her hands were on me before I could even think, unbuttoning my shorts as she pushed me down into the warm sand. The salt air mixed with the scent of her skin as she straddled me, grinding down against my hardening cock through my swim trunks.

“Fuck, you’re already so hard,” she murmured, leaning down to lick a slow stripe up my neck.

My hands slid up her thighs, pushing the skimpy fabric of her bikini bottoms aside to feel how wet she already was. Her pussy was slick, her clit swollen under my fingers, and when I teased a fingertip inside her, she moaned right into my ear.

“Don’t tease,” she demanded, rising up just enough to yank my cock free from my shorts. Her fingers wrapped around me, stroking fast as she spit right onto the head, making me groan.

She didn’t wait—just lined me up and sank down in one smooth motion, her tight cunt stretching around me with a gasp.

“Jesus, you’re tight,” I growled, gripping her hips as she started to move.

She rolled her hips, rocking against me, her tits bouncing as she rode me with slow, deep strokes. The waves crashed a little louder, drowning out the wet sounds of her pussy taking my cock again and again.

I could feel her clenching around me, her breath coming faster as she fucked herself on me, her fingers digging into my chest.

“Yeah, just like that,” she moaned, her thighs shaking as she ground down hard, taking me deeper.

I couldn’t hold back—the heat of her, the way her pussy pulsed around me, the warm sea breeze on my skin—it was too much.

“I’m gonna cum inside you,” I warned, my voice rough.

She just smiled, her nails scraping down my chest. “Do it.”

That was all I needed. My cock twitched, my balls tightening as I thrust up into her one last time, burying myself deep as I came. Ropes of cum shot inside her, filling her up as she whimpered, her own orgasm crashing over her right after.

She collapsed on top of me, both of us breathing hard, my dick still twitching inside her as she lazily rocked her hips, milking every last drop out of me.

When she finally lifted herself off, my cum dripped down her thighs, mixing with the saltwater. She smirked, running a finger through it before sucking it clean.

“Good thing the ocean’s right here,” she teased, dragging me toward the waves to wash off.

But I already knew we weren’t done yet.