There is a second between our breaths that seem infinite as I stare into his sapphire eyes. Our climax at peak, yet our eyes are open and pulling from one another, I briefly wonder if the green in mine look as prismatic as his blue. I wonder if my face looks as in love, and as surprised as his. I wonder if he can feel the depths and warmth of my soul, the way I am encompassed in his. Words are spoken in this brief moment, not with our mouths but with our eyes, with our lips latching on in a kiss.

Face to face, my cheeks in his palms, his cock deep and penetrating me, my breasts rub against his chest, my nipples hard and adding to my orgasm.

The wind is tepid, and my breathless screams seem louder than the ocean’s roar. His cum fills me, his thick sweet hot seed scorches through me and I fall over onto him, into him. He coats my walls, and lays us down, face to face. Stroking my hair, and kissing my lips. His hands never stop touching me, fanning the wiggle of movements as I keep his cock between my thighs.