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The summer heat clung to Mia's skin like a lover's sweat as she lounged by the secluded cove, the waves crashing rhythmically against the rocks. She was alone—or so she thought—her bikini top untied and floating beside her on the towel, breasts bare and glistening under the sun. At 28, Mia craved the thrill of exposure, her fingers idly tracing circles around her hardening nipples, dipping lower to tease the edge of her bottoms.
A shadow fell over her, and she looked up to see Jax, a tanned surfer type with salt-crusted hair and board shorts slung low on his hips. He'd been watching from the water, his board abandoned on the sand. 'Mind if I join?' he asked, voice rough from the sea spray, eyes locked on her exposed chest.
Mia's pulse quickened, but she didn't cover up. Instead, she spread her legs slightly, inviting. 'Only if you make it worth my while.' Jax dropped to his knees beside her, his callused hands immediately cupping her tits, thumbs flicking the peaks until she arched into his touch. He leaned down, mouth latching onto one nipple, sucking hard while his teeth grazed the sensitive flesh.
She gasped, hand fisting in his wet hair, pulling him closer. His free hand yanked her bikini bottoms aside, fingers sliding through her slick folds. 'Fuck, you're soaked already,' he muttered against her skin, plunging two digits inside her pussy, curling them to hit that spot that made her hips buck.
Mia moaned, the sound lost in the ocean's roar. She reached for his shorts, tugging them down to free his cock—thick and rigid, curving upward with a bead of pre-cum at the tip. Wrapping her hand around the base, she stroked him firmly, feeling him throb in her grip. Jax groaned, pumping his fingers faster, his thumb circling her clit in tight, insistent circles.
Not content to just touch, he shifted, positioning himself between her thighs. 'Gonna fuck you right here,' he warned, lining up his cockhead with her entrance. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, her walls clenching around his length in greedy spasms. Mia cried out, nails digging into his shoulders as he started pounding into her, each snap of his hips driving deeper, the slap of skin on skin echoing over the waves.
He hooked her legs over his arms, angling to hit her g-spot with every plunge, his balls smacking against her ass. Sweat dripped from his brow onto her stomach, mixing with her arousal as she ground up to meet him. 'Harder,' she demanded, and he obliged, railing her with brutal force, her tits bouncing wildly.
The pressure built fast, coiling tight in her core. Jax's hand snaked between them, pinching her clit roughly, sending her over the edge. She came with a shuddering scream, pussy milking his cock in pulsing waves, juices soaking the towel beneath them. He followed seconds later, thrusting erratically before pulling out to shoot ropes of hot cum across her belly and breasts, marking her in sticky white streaks.
They collapsed together, breaths ragged, the sun warming their spent bodies. But as Jax's fingers idly smeared his release over her skin, Mia wondered if the distant figures on the cliff had seen it all— and if she'd care if they had.
A shadow fell over her, and she looked up to see Jax, a tanned surfer type with salt-crusted hair and board shorts slung low on his hips. He'd been watching from the water, his board abandoned on the sand. 'Mind if I join?' he asked, voice rough from the sea spray, eyes locked on her exposed chest.
Mia's pulse quickened, but she didn't cover up. Instead, she spread her legs slightly, inviting. 'Only if you make it worth my while.' Jax dropped to his knees beside her, his callused hands immediately cupping her tits, thumbs flicking the peaks until she arched into his touch. He leaned down, mouth latching onto one nipple, sucking hard while his teeth grazed the sensitive flesh.
She gasped, hand fisting in his wet hair, pulling him closer. His free hand yanked her bikini bottoms aside, fingers sliding through her slick folds. 'Fuck, you're soaked already,' he muttered against her skin, plunging two digits inside her pussy, curling them to hit that spot that made her hips buck.
Mia moaned, the sound lost in the ocean's roar. She reached for his shorts, tugging them down to free his cock—thick and rigid, curving upward with a bead of pre-cum at the tip. Wrapping her hand around the base, she stroked him firmly, feeling him throb in her grip. Jax groaned, pumping his fingers faster, his thumb circling her clit in tight, insistent circles.
Not content to just touch, he shifted, positioning himself between her thighs. 'Gonna fuck you right here,' he warned, lining up his cockhead with her entrance. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, her walls clenching around his length in greedy spasms. Mia cried out, nails digging into his shoulders as he started pounding into her, each snap of his hips driving deeper, the slap of skin on skin echoing over the waves.
He hooked her legs over his arms, angling to hit her g-spot with every plunge, his balls smacking against her ass. Sweat dripped from his brow onto her stomach, mixing with her arousal as she ground up to meet him. 'Harder,' she demanded, and he obliged, railing her with brutal force, her tits bouncing wildly.
The pressure built fast, coiling tight in her core. Jax's hand snaked between them, pinching her clit roughly, sending her over the edge. She came with a shuddering scream, pussy milking his cock in pulsing waves, juices soaking the towel beneath them. He followed seconds later, thrusting erratically before pulling out to shoot ropes of hot cum across her belly and breasts, marking her in sticky white streaks.
They collapsed together, breaths ragged, the sun warming their spent bodies. But as Jax's fingers idly smeared his release over her skin, Mia wondered if the distant figures on the cliff had seen it all— and if she'd care if they had.
