The wind flows through my hair, strands swirl in front of my face, kissing my lips and touching my face, the ocean roars, rolling wave after wave along the sun baked sand. I watch  people as they move about, wondering if anyone is looking in my direction, wondering if anyone along the pier has even noticed me watching everyone else. He drew a little smiley face on my hand, I look down at it and laugh. Grinning as I stare down at it. Happiness fills me.

I look up and the crowd parts a little and there he is standing, watching me, shaking his head with a smile adorning his beautiful face. He holds out his hands, welcoming me into his embrace. Eager for me. I laugh against his chest. He kisses my forehead, humming a sweet melody that only I can feel. He wraps his fingers around my hand, and we walk, our steps seemingly gliding as my shorter legs try and keep pace. He raises my hand to his mouth and kisses my wrist, before wrapping his arm around my shoulder.

Then we make it to the pier bow, I look down and watch the deeper waves smoother the towering wood stilts. He stands behind me, the pure strength of the ocean can be felt through my veins as we absorb everything at this moment. He whispers in my ear, how beautiful the moment feels, how magical everything seems to be.

Slowly we make our way to a bench, I sit on his lap, his arms hold me, and I lay my head against his neck crevice, and we watch the waves. We watch the sun, we kiss, teasing little sensual kisses that turn hungrier, more demanding. He slips his finger in my mouth, and I suck it. He looks at me with those eyes bluer than sapphires and groans.

It’s a seductive groan, that tells me this night is going to be sweaty and long…. and filled with him  in me.