Hawaian Holiday Closed for me and wilhelmkruger

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Val paddled out into the beautiful clear waters of Hawai. Four years of college and two years of a high powered job in advertising had finally culminated in a well earned holiday. Well actually it was half holiday, half business. She was to meet an executive of another advertising firm that wished to hire her. But that was on Monday, today was Saturday and she was bound and determined to enjoy some surfing that she had missed now for six years.

As she laid on her board in the tight bikini which showed off her abundant busom and fine curves, she waited for the wave that would take her in. Her long blond hair was pulled back into a pony tail and her eyes were the beautiful blue color of the water she was about to ride.

She watched the rise and fall of the water and finally she saw the one that would take her home. She got ready, tensing a bit as it had been a long time since she shot a wave. It was upon her in no time and she was up and moving quickly. The wave took her up and over as she balanced quite nicely on the landing to be caught up by another. Her body was assaulted by the warm spray caused by the wave. Her eyes sparkled as she jumped on another wave as one died and was born. It carried her further in and washed over her body. Her breast erected in the swirling waters. She jumped again and was surprised to find herself in the curl. She had not planned to shoot the waves again. The wave picked her up and portions of it splashed over her face. She smiled happily as she was out of the curl and riding another wave. She landed on the beach and looked around at the water
 
sun and surf

Crystal blue waters etched various design on the sun glittered sands that danced across the shoreline. A vast array of brightly colored shells scattered about with each wave crashing into the sand. Emerald palms waved there branches to greet the bright sun that hung high just above one lavender cloud. Another beautiful day welcomed by a warm breeze.

As she rode the waves other silhouettes were in the distance. One particular came into view as he approached close enough to her to see, and yet keeping his surf pattern out of her own. He planted his bright blue board with a white lightning streak in the sand. Sitting down he just watched the waves as he ran his hands through the sand, just feeling the beach before he went out.

He was about six feet tall, and built like someone who had no other life then surfing. Tanned skin covered toned muscles, all the way up to his forest eyes and sandy blond hair. As he stretched the lines of his muscles would shift, as they flexed. The sunlight gleamed over his muscular form, and the sand seemed to sketch his outline more vividly as he ran his hands through it.

His eyes casually wandered over to the attractive woman riding the waves in the distance. He smiled for a moment as he watched her catching various waves. He seemed to be waiting for something. Sure enough, in the distance was a rather large and intimidating wave just about to form. He tapped his board twice out of habit and pried it from its sandy grave. Slowly he sat on his board and began to paddle out to where the wave would begin. It was still a good distance away, and he was sitting on his board as he enjoyed the sun and the water against his skin.
 
As she hit the beach she turned and saw the wave way out to sea that she wanted. She dug her feet into the sand and let her powerful legs carry her back into the water. Waist high water allowed her to lay on her board and she paddle quickly to the spot that she wanted.

As she turned her head she saw a very big man also looking to the wave she wanted. She guaged the distance between them and decided both of them could ride the wave if she stayed to the right of him and if he was not a cowboy in the water.

The wave was almost upon them when he turned and their eyes met. The both smiled at each other and in the next moment man and woman rode the wave. Seperate yet together in their love of the sea. Again she rose upon the top of the wave but this time she had company. Her eyes sparkled with excitement as she shot the curl. He mirrored her and she marveled at his skill. It wasnt many who would shoot a curl with another. As they landed apart but together a larger wave lifted them and again excitement like electricity brought them high and as if on cue they shot the curl again together yet apart.

It was a ballet of motion between them as they caught the last wave that would bring them to the shore.
 
surf city

The waves roared each time the boards gleaned across them. Two figures lowering themselves to rise to the crest each time. White foam of the waves, tickled the bottom of there boards as they could feel the warm watery mist dance across there face. Each time a wave would take them back they would hop onto one further out. Each wave carried them further into the ocean only to return closer to the beach each time.

The man smiled at her each time he rode the wave. His muscular figure covered in the shadow of each wave, as the sunlight spotted along his tanned skin. Muscles would flex and then ease with each movement. His form covered in nothing but a pair of blue swim trunks that were quite dark after being in the water. Emerald eyes wandered her form, but not for to long before they focused back on the wave.

There was one final wave they could ride before the sea would settle for a few moments before the next series of waves. He laid flat on his board and began to paddle out to it; he could already see it forming as it lifted him up. He watched her a moment before taking his focus back to his board and his surf. The wave was moving quite faster then he had thought but he prepared himself to ride it regardless.

He could hear a squawk of a seagull as it flew over head just before the wave neared him. In a smooth motion once again he glided along the wave. He allowed the waters to take him closer to the shoreline, preparing to relax on the sand until the next series of waves. As he rode the wave he glanced over to his curious partner, his eyes obviously enjoyed watching her.
 
Val's muscles in her legs were taunt from guiding her board to the waist high water. She laid down gracefully and looked over at the large muscular man who had become her partner in an exciting series of waves. She smiled at him as she slipped into the warm waters. She walked gracefully in her toes digging into the warm sand. She made her way to her blanket and sat down upon it and then laid back basking in the warm heat of the sun.

She closed her eyes to the bright goldent rays of the sun until a shadow cross over her covering her like a blanket. She opened her eyes to see her surf partner, a lovely smile graced her face as she looked into startling green eyes.
She sat up effortlessly.

"Hello, you are and excellent surfer"

Standing she brought her hand towards his.

"I am Val Summers, thank you for being my surf buddy if only for a little while"
 
surf pal

Shaking his broad shoulders the some of the sand went off his back. An ocean wave roamed up to his ankles and then skittered back with an assortment of sea shells. He once again planted his board into the wet sand. He stood a bit away from her blanket as to not get sand all over it. The sunlight sparkled on perfect waters as the waves roared in the distance, against the silence of the distance.

He smiled at her comment, almost a grin. He leaned against his board which caused the sun to once again crawl over his tanned form. His muscular form was quite evident now that it was covered in water. As he flexed his muscles glistened against the sun as he watched her with warm green eyes. He extended a hand,

“I’m Daniel, nice to meet you Val. It’s a nice day to surf. You do this often?”

He continued to stand as he watched her. His eyes couldn’t help but wander her ample form once before they once again lifted to focus upon her own eyes. As he waited for her reply he continued to lean against the board as his sandy blond hair brushed against the wind. He could feel the water warm his feet and his ankles as it would pass him and glide up just enough to tickle her toes.
 
A pleasant smile graced her face as she gracefully stood to continue what apparently would be a pleasant conversation with a local man.

"I use to do it quite often six years ago but college and a job took me away from my first love. Hopefully, if I am lucky and my credentials and experience not lacking, I will obtain a job here and then my free time will be spent right here on the sand and surf of this lovely beach"

She stood a mere 5' 5" and as she looked up at him her eyes sparkled with the thought of being once again a part time beach bum. She held her body erect but softly as she continued to stand in front of him. She had noticed his eyes caressing her body and a strange kind of tingle of excitement rippled through her body. She was attracted to this mountain of a man. It would not do to become to friendly as Val was not sure if this paridise would become her home.
 
the waves and I

A high perched sun danced across the clear skies as it was still quite a bit of daylight left. The faint echo of various birds could hear as they cawed against the wind. There was stillness in the air, as the two watched each other, only broken by the crashing of waves and the displacement of the sand at there feet.

As she commented she seemed to enjoy his company. He took a seat between his board and his towel. Once again the sand covered his legs a bit as they were soaking from having just surfed. He smiled as he glanced out at the waves and then once more at her in a mixture of intrigue and desire. His muscular arms rested against his board and the sand.

He was not sure what to tell her. Then he decided he might as well be honest. Even if worse came to worse he still had the chance to surf with a beautiful woman today. Then he glanced at a wave and smiled, his voice holding a bit of a Hawaiian accent he had probably lived there a while.

“So what is it you do for a living? Not surfing I guess.”

He chuckled in a warm manner as his eyes once more roamed her body a bit before returning to her eyes. For some reason he couldn’t keep his mind off her. He didn’t want to tell her right away who he was, as he felt it might ruin the mood. He’d tell her soon enough, but first he wanted to find out a bit about her. Though his body felt other ideas then just getting to know her socially, still he tried to put them out of his mind as best he could.
 
His strong masculinity was most disarming to Val. She had noticed his eyes traveling her body but that was not uncommon in the advertising business. She was quite use to it being in a man's world. But for some reason his nearness was exciting her which was a surprise to her. She covered up her attraction to him as best she could and she hoped it was sufficient. She smiled when he asked what business she was in.

"Well I would like to say I am a professional surfer"

She joked to hid what she was feeling.

"But that would be a lie, no I am a advertising executive in Manhattan hoping to get a better position here. I was called up, which surprised me by the administer assistant of an agency here. That really surprised me because usually you run after them for a job. It is time for a change because I just can't break through the men's club that goes on in New York. A man who came in after me got my promotion. Oh I get plenty of bonuses because they don't want to lose me but still its disheartning to know you won't get a promotion because of your gender.

I don't know if it will be any different her but I have researched the company and the salary is better so that is a plus. Its on the Fortune 500 as being a very progressive ad agency. I don't know if they know I am a woman because I use my initials instead of my first name. So I may be going back to the men's club anyway"

She laughed but her eyes showed the depth of annoyance she really felt.

This Ad corporation have women execs but not many. So it makes you wonder are they just token or do they do their job. I have to have a lot of work so I can't ever be token, at least in New York I am in demand from the clients because of my work.

Her face flushed as she relized she was rambling to a complete stranger.

"Oh just listen to me burning your ears off over a simple question. I am so sorry"
 
suncream

As her face flushed it was a rather attractive form of flushing. His body rested back against his board as a few waves rolled a bit further in. It left more time to bask in sunlight before the next series of waves rolled in. The palms rustled against the warm breeze as the tropic waters rolled along the sands. Each wave made a soothing crashing sound against the sands.

She began to speak her mind upon her job and thoughts of work. Some opinions about a male dominated world were obvious but there seemed a genuine effort to be a better worker. He smiled warmly as she spoke, and chuckled at her joke. His deep green eyes seemed to be mixed between wandering her form and focusing upon the conversation, and they seemed to have trouble doing either one solidly. As he spoke there was a warm nature about his speech, a comforting tone,

“No problem, women should have every right as men to get ahead. Getting ahead just takes some determination and aggressive nature. If you want something I’m sure you’ll get it.”

He looked out at the waves, and noticed there would be some more coming perhaps in ten minutes or so. He pulled out a small waterproof tube of sun scream and began to rub his arms. His tanned skin glistened in the sun as he did. Muscles flexed and outlined against his hands as he rubbed it in. He offered her the bottle,

“Need any? There are some waves coming in a few minutes.”

He wanted to tell her but decided against it. He really enjoyed her. Also he didn’t want her to think he was trying to get her to do anything just to get the job. Though he did hope the evening went romantically. He just couldn’t seem to take his eyes off her body.
 
She liked the assurance that his words brought to her. At least she hadn't bored him to death. She smiled as he offered her his sun screen and reached out her hand for it. As he passed it to her, their hands touched and excitement raced through her body. God, she had to get ahold of herself, this was a strange man after all. Who now knew more about her then most. She swallowed and drew her hand back slowly and started to apply the sun screen on her face and neck. Then she moved on to her arms and chest. Concentrating on her stomach and then her legs. She forgot about her back as she knew she could not reach it. She reached forward to give him back his sun screen noticing his eyes roaming along her body.

"Shall we get back into the water now, or wait abit, after all you know these waters better then I"

She was poised to rise as she thought he might say yes. Anticipating a person's words was part of her business and she was always on the ready.
 
surf's up

Tropical waters tickled there feet as they prepared to head towards the warm waters once more. It had a nice clear color to it, and brightly colored sea shells littered the ocean floor. Warm sand left there feet as they entered the waters, the sun basking them in its radiance. The ocean was empty except for just the two of them, and the waves.

With a smile and a nod he began to pluck his board from the sand once more. He laid his smooth stomach on the board and rested his head as he let the waves take him out slowly. He began to paddle a bit once he was midway, making sure to wait up for his new surfing friend.

His ocean blue eyes would glance back now and then, almost eager to take in her features, his gaze lingered before it would return to the waters. Broad shoulders began to ripple as his muscular arms began to paddle him out once more. Tan skin basked against the gleam of the sunlight. The outline of the muscular tall man became quite evident with each stroke against the waters.

He called out to her with a smile,

“This wave might get kind of big, nice to have some company.”

After the shout he began to prepare himself although they probably still had a minute or two before the crest began to form and the wave lifted them up once more. His mind raced to thoughts of her, and thoughts of him. Then to the surf and the way he knew how to ride the waves. He wanted her, and he could feel his body heat at just the thought of having her near him. He tried to shake of the thought as he waited, but it was hard as her glistening form came into view.
 
Val watched him walk quickly to the water. His muscular body rippling as he moved. He was so tall and beautifully porportioned. She had forgotten to make herself walk as she watched him. She shook herself feeling foolish that she would be so obviously interested in his body was beyond belief to her. After all she works with men every day and never stood and stared like this.

She had to hurry now to get to the water and to him. She best watch her step or she may do something foolish. He was a temptation that she could not afford. A Ad Exec had to be beyond reproach and she had a reputation for not allowing personal needs to cloud her judgement. She finally realized she had a need for him a driving annoying need.

He was far ahead of her now so she had to paddle hard to reach him. He looked back several times and called out something but the wind swallowed up his word. Finally out of breath and tire she reached him and moved several feet away from him so as not to get in his way. There were rules to abide by when surfing double and she intended to follow everyone of them.

She laid on her board, her breast almost being pushed out of her suit by the pressure of the board. She was ready for the big one to come now.
 
As she caught up to him he smiled and eased on his board. The slight murmur as the waters began to swirl a bit. The wave would be there soon, a few moments of peace before the surf. As the two hovered in the water they relaxed. He found his eyes once again watching her, with a lustful gaze. They could focus on little else but managed to tear themselves away long enough to watch the ocean as he leaned in to his board.

His body silhouetted against his board, his toned muscles moving softly beneath the sunlight. Sandy blond hair was now a wet darker blond color, and it dripped a few drops into the ocean beneath him. As he leaned back to rest his board chest and the definition of his muscles were once again in full view beneath the sun. Chiseled abs matched his near perfect tan complexion that water smoothed against his muscular form. Each breath caused his muscles to flex a bit as he waited.

Despite his history of having met several attractive women, he never recalled being so awe struck by women. Women worked in his office, in fact his office was quite well known for hiring woman as often as men. Still he felt a need for her, a hunger that he just couldn’t shake. He wanted to fill that need but worried it might conflict with the job. He didn’t care though, he could only think about her and how much he longed for her.

As a faint echo of the wave was heard, a small wave lifted there boards. A signal that in a few minutes the larger faster wave was to come.
 
The distance between them served to stimulate her vision sending messages to her body that she tried to ignore. Her eyes roamed his body wantonly. His form was magnicant as he laid on his board. She felt a need for him that was becoming overwheming and she supposed this is what is called attraction. But it ran very deep within her body. She wondered what was wrong with her as she continued to gazed at his muscular well defined body.

As he turned to look at her she dropped her eyes, thinking that was a stupid thing to do. She was suppose to be looking for the wave instead of drooling over the body of a stranger. It must be this island that was turning her into a passionate woman. She looked up to see him looking at her and she blushed. Her thought were not exactly pure at the moment of visiual contact.

A little bump to her board told her she better get ready to ride the wave. She looked bac to see it coming. Almost on top of her, she stood effortlessly and found herself climbing on a huge wave, bigger then she had ever rode before. Fearlessly she rode the wave and then shot the curl. An over abunant amount of spray hit her body. Immediately erection of her nipples could be felt. She raced the wave as it threatened to wipe her out. She manuvered herself out of the curl just in time. As the wave crashed it sent her flying forward directly toward him. She would have to turn quick to keep him safe.

She saw another wave coming and jumped to it so that she risked a very nasty fall. But no it softened and soon she was riding the wave toward shore.
 
waves upon waves

As the waves hit there boards perform there familiar twist and turns. In a near accident there had been a moment where they had stared at each other before separating to avoid the collision. She was graceful enough to avoid falling into the water, and as the sun gleamed the crystal clear waters glided them towards the shore.

Bright sun above and waters below lead to a rather relaxing feel of the waters. A cool sensation mixed the tropical fragrance of various island plants was quite pleasing. The sand was soft and warm as there feet felt it, before turning back to the water to prepare for the next wave. Bodies lounged against the boards once more as they waited.

As he rode the next wave, his outline could be seen in the sunlight almost like a greek statue pose. His blond hair dripped from the water, as his leg muscles flexed there solid figure as he moved on the board. Ocean mists cause his tan skin to gleam with sunlight. Large muscular arms bulged as they moved back and forth to balance the wave. The tone of his muscles moved with each movement of the board. It’s sky blue color contrasting to his emerald eyes and the clear waters below.

He found his eyes wandered her once more as they rode the wave. They must have traced every curve more then once but each time they did they seemed to hunger for watching her again. His body could not fight the feeling and it was beginning to become slightly evident by the slight change beneath his swim trunks.

She was beautiful, smart, and sensual. He just could not resist his desire for her. He was not sure if he would even have a chance at having her but he felt he had to. The day had been good and he hoped it would end with her next to him.
 
The waves were stronger then she was use to and the constant movement was tiring her out quickly. As she rested on her board watching his body, a new kind of weakness assulted her. She did not think she could take another hit from the waves and definately she needed to get away from him. As she knew she wanted this stranger badly.

As a lesser wave came, she rose up on her board and took it. She saw the strange look on his face as he wondered why she was taking this one. She rode it until another wave came and jumped it. moving over the water gracefully and steadily until she reached the shallow water and then she walked to the beach and almost collapsed on her blanket.

Val saw Daniel riding the waves in and knew she should move quickly and get out of her before she wound up doing something she might regret but her body was tired. It would not cooperate to get her out of there quickly and before she knew it he was there touching her shoulder. She turned and almost was in his arms.
 
love in the sand

As he rode the waves back in it seemed as if exhaustion had taken hold of her. Each crystal blue wave rolled her closer to the shore. Her voluptuous form seemed to half lie and half crash into the warm wet sand around her. The sun shined down hotly on the golden sands as sparkling water rolled just below her feet.

As he moved to her blanket his form slowly moved off the board as it walked towards her. A shadow of muscles and form approached her as he dropped his board and approached her, a look of concern on his face. A brief pause as his eyes took in her features before a strong smooth hand rested on her should, as she turned she could see the lust in his emerald eyes.

This close she could see every line of his muscles. The contour of his body from his broad shoulders out to his muscular arms was evident beneath the glimmer of sunlight. Firm abs glistened with water that dripped from his dark wet blond hair. Each breath caused his strong chest to rise closer to her. She noticed his eyes look down directly focus on her own curves taking in his lust for them in his eyes. For a long moment before his eyes rose once more.

Breathless for several moments before she felt the hot air of his breath upon her neck as he spoke,

“Are you alright Val?”

She could tell he wanted her as much as she wanted him. He was ready right at that moment to take her completely in his arms. He wanted to unleash his lust and desire upon her in an unbridled moment of passion. He first wanted to make sure she was alright though, assuming she was he planned to kiss her before she could say anymore then alright. He had to have her, he desired her so greatly.
 
She felt such need for him as his breath brushed against her skin. She was not strong enough to resist him if he took her into his arms. She never felt such a strong attraction to a man before. It was frightening and arousing both at the same time. She knew she had to answer him and soon or stand looking stupidly into his eyes.

"It's just that I seem to be out of condition, six years away from the surf has made me weak, I think"

She could feel the heat of his body calling to her, drawing her in. Her need for him was overpowering as she stood fighting her own needs. Her breathing increases rapidly with the nearness of his very masculent body so close. All she needed to do was reach out to end this torture. She knew by now that he wanted her as much as she wanted him. But her mind fought this whole bazar situation. Her mind assulting her with questions about her sanity. To want a man who she did not know was absurb, not at all like her yet.......

Her arms went around him as she stumbled on shaking legs. Fate had taken the decision of mating from them and throw them together as a sharp sea shell cut into her foot.
 
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As they could feel the mixture of moist air and sand beneath them it was a unique passion that pulled them. The mixture of the heat of the sun and the heat of each other, cooled only by the slow waves of crystal clear waters. As she stumbled and her arms went around him they could feel the cool breeze of night air. As the shell cut her foot, it might have been painful but not serious, still it caused them both to look down.

The sandy haired emerald eyed stranger leaned in and began to move his hand down towards her foot. As he leaned forward through he kissed, her, softly and then deeply, as he seemed eager to taste her. She could feel the ease in his bulging muscles just before they flexed against her. Instead of her foot she could feel his strong hands rubbing her inner thigh slowly, and then sliding around to squeeze her behind as he pulled her to him.

As the motion continued they could feel the almost palable fire of there desire. The look in each other's eyes. The way his tanned bared chest pressed against her chest, the way they melded together into one. On the lonely beach, in each other's arms, they could feel there defenses fall and lust take over.
 
Concern for her showed in his eyes as well as passion as he moved downward to her foot, he suddenly changed direction. Soft full lips recieved his as they entered into a kiss that turned passionate. Her arms went around him as her resolve disappeared. His hands at her inner thigh moved slowly igniting fierce wanton desire within her. His kiss became deeper as his hands moved to her behind and squeezed moving her close to him. She felt his muscular chest against her breast as his hands pulled her tightly against him.

Her arms tightened around him as her hands wandered the muscular plains of his back. Sounds muffled by their tongues joining became a prelude to what would soon happen. Sinking to the sands their hands explored each other's body. Her top soon fell exposing her breasts to the sea air. Her bottoms slipped quickly down her legs as his hand found the golden mound. Their movements were smooth and liquid against each other. Deep lust would soon be appeased as she opened up her legs to him.
 
The wind cooled the hot bodies as they mingled beneath the warm sunlight. Rays of sunlight streaked over there now stark forms. As they lay in the sand it padded there soft skin against the warm golden color. Rolling waves tickled their feet as there was now sound but the faint murmurs of there love making against the winds. As he moved his body closer to her she could feel the desire in his form.

His muscles flexed firm against her smooth curves. Strong firm hands began to massage her voluptuous curves, as his hot lips continued to kiss her deeply. She could feel his broad chest contour against her, as his body rubbed against her own. The lines of his toned muscles rippled softly against her, as she could see the fire in his eyes for her.

He continued his affectionate attention upon her chest, and then a slow motion he entered her. She could feel his muscular form inside her now, and he began to slowly thrust against her. His body like fire seemed to melt into her form, each thrust more passionate then the last. Lips and tongue pressed against her mouth firmly, and then would slide down her neck only to catch his breath. She could hear him whisper to her,

“I want you Val, so badly.”

Even as he said it she could feel his thrusting become more rhythmic. His muscles that bulged against her as his firm chest pressed against her.

He didn’t know why he needed her so bad but he couldn’t resist it. Her body felt so good in his hands, next to his body. The feeling of being inside of her was an ecstasy he could not explain. Each thrust made him want her more, each touch desire for another. She was amazing and he planned to give her all the love he had in him.
 
Her body opened like a flower to his desire. His hands were like quick silver, fluid and warm against her fleash. Her hands moved over his strong muscular form incouraging to take what he wanted. As he moved over her, his hands roamed her body at will liting on her breasts. Touching, moving causing never ending pleasure to flow through her body. HIs kisses were deep as he felt his body pressing into her, melting into her curves, arousing her with the flexing of his hardened muscles.

His body excited her as it rubbed against the full length of hers. Their eyes met, hers filled with passion, his filled with the fire of wanting her. She closed her eyes as his hands continues to grasp her breasts gently yet firmly. His thumbs flicking over both nipples to harden them into erection as he entered her slowly. Posessing from the first gentle thrust.

Her hips came up to meet his so inflamed was she by his touch. Little animal sounds of pleasure slipped from her lips as he captured her lips in a passionate kiss that caused her to groan. HIs lips and tongue pressed against her mouth. She opened it and admitted him to move about within it. He moved his mouth to her throat and licked and and kissed it. She moved her neck against his mouth. Then he spoke to her in a whisper.

“I want you Val, so badly.”

She did not have time to think about it as his thrusting became deeper and his tempo increases. She moved her hips to his beat. Her body reaching for his. Wanting more of him, she wrapped her arms around him tightly. Feeling his muscular body in motion.against her.

He made love to her with everything he had. HIs chest moving against her breasts. His arms muscular and firm against her. She could feel the very flex of them against her. Their stomach touched as he moved in her exciting her more . She gave to him as she never gave before, fully as she in turn moved against him. She wanted him deeper and faster but he controlled their tempo as he rode her to his beat. He moaned as her passion built, her body demanding more of him.
 
As the warm sunlight glowed onto there hot bodies, his form seemed to asnwer her body's desire. His hands began to squeeze her suple curves more firmly, as he began to pull himself into her harder. The pace became faster as he could feel the desire in him as it rose to the heights of passion. His eyes roamed her body as hungrily as his hands squeezed and fingers pressed and rubbed.

His muscles were alert with sensation, as they pressed and flexed against the contour of her body. The lines of his toned strong form pushed her deep into the soft warm sand beneath them. Hot lips continued to kiss her deeply, but soon released for air only to return once more. As his body seemed to make the rythm faster and the thrusts harder, he began to break the kisses at moments to breath for air, and grunt eagerly at the feeling of ectasy as he entered her deeper and deeper.

She could see in his eyes as he began to feel the moment take him. She could feel the tension and relaxation of his muscles with each thrust. His strong muscular form entereing her faster and harder with each thrust. Each time wanting her more with another squeeze, another touch and another kiss.

The feeling was rapture and he could not imagine anything more unbelievable. Each moment was hotter then the last. She felt like true desire in his hands, and he could feel his body building towards the climax and height of lust. He could fill her filling a need deep with in him, and he need more of her.
 
Her fingers dug deeply into his back as he thrust in to her deeper as his speed increased. She felt her body building with each thrust toward a climax that would rock her to her very core. HIs kisses were broken but deep as he rode her harder and harder. His hands on her body were more demanding as his body rubbed and cradled her deeper into the sands. She groaned loudly pulling him tightly into herself. Her legs raised to go around him helping him to go deeper and harder into her.

They mounted closer to the edge of forfillment. He thrusted into her faster and deeper. Her legs tightened on him. She racked her nails into his back as she called out his name in passion. She went over the top of the pinacle he had designed. His kiss stiffled a scream that would have awaken the populance of the surrounding area. She clutched him tightly as her juices flowed and her body shuddered.

Raw emotions shook her body as the climax continued to swell and release in to blissful rivers of creamyness.
 
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