Destiny
Her hips moved,
pressing his cock against my belly and his legs were flexed, balancing the two of us
amid the gentle movement of the ocean.
“Holy shit, Tezzie,” he moaned against my mouth. "I can't get enough of you!"
I spread wet, hungry kisses all over his face, his neck, tasting the salt of the
sea warmed by his skin, and he tipped his head back to ease my access.
“Look up,” he said. “The moon is watching us.
He was right. The sky was dark and here, away from the lights of hotels and shops, the moon and
stars were bright. The ocean was like a velvet blanket, breathing softly in
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