by Shauna M. Greenwood
(06/01/11)

In thick darkness, the saline sea air whips at Claudine's bare skin, circling her nipples -- stiff with cold and anticipation. She struggles slightly against the soft wrist cuffs pinning her arms above her head, secured to a broad, ocean-smoothed log.

The waves' rush does not conceal the sound of her lover stripping off his clothes as he steps into coarse sand, approaching to run his hands over her lithe body. He explores her by touch in the deep night, relishing her growing arousal. He sweeps his hands across her breasts, pausing to squeeze each nipple just long enough to trigger ripples of pleasure outward and across her body, like seismic waves.

Claudine wants to free her hands to grip her lover's taut ass as he sinks his cock into her wet folds, but is exhilarated by the power he holds over her restrained body. He's no longer taking his time. He grips her shoulders, licks her nipples, plunges deeper -- the sand grinding into his knees. Claudine's bound hands clench, and her lover's pulsing orgasm elicits her own throbbing release. Her arms still fixed above her head, his body shields her tingling skin from the briny wind.

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