Heather

Her cheek is soft beneath his touch as he moves his hand down her face pulling her lips towards his, her eyes showing how scared she was of her own feeling, scared that she was loosing control of them. Then they close and their lips press together their tongues caressing each others as the sand around them gently stirs, shimmering blue in the neon lights of the hotels.

As they kiss his hand moves further down following the line of her neck down to her amazing breasts feeling them through her dress. She breaks away, in her eyes tears forming as her head begins to shake, "I can't do this, we can't do this." One lone tear runs down her face until brushed aside with his thumb and he kisses her again.

Her hands move up from the cool sand and round his back. As she lies back in the sand cool grains gently slide past her skin. Her hands move down his back till her fingers curl round the edge of his T-shirt and pull it up over his body revealing his tanned chest.

She slides down through the sand and starts to kiss his chest as he takes off the shirt. Pulling him close she presses her cheek against his chest so tight she can feel his heart beating strong and fast as the anticipation builds.

He slides down her body while his one hand slides between her back and the smoothed sand until his fingers find the zip. As it slides down her green eyes stare deeply into his, their colour enhanced by her pale skin and the darkness that envelopes their bodies.

The straps fall easily off her shoulders and as the dress moves down her body her strapless black bra becomes visible above it, the tops of her breasts' pale ripeness emphasised by the black lace. Her lace panties are then visible as the dress moves down her legs.

His eyes study her body beneath his, moving from her amazing breasts down her glistening body, pale in the moonlight, to the black lace that seems to urge his fingers to remove it and feel the wetness inside.

His lips press against her while his hands move over her body. Then his lips move down her neck so her pulse runs through them. As he continues down towards her breasts, that rise and fall with every breath, he slides his fingers between the lace of her panties and her soft supple skin beneath. His lips move down her stomach as his fingers slide them down her long legs, feeling her muscles ripple beneath his touch. Her legs part further as his lips continue their journey. As his lips press against her clitoris her sharp intake of air shows the pleasure they cause.

With his head between her legs time seems to stand still while his tongue presses hard against her clit, running over it, allowing the tip to pause on it before finally flicking off, only to allow his tongue to press harder against it again.

Each time his tongue runs over her, her excitement is heightened to another level. As her groans get louder his own excitement makes his tongue move faster until just the tip flickers quickly back and forth. She starts screaming, her hands holding his head try to pull him into her, but instead he stops, then kisses her, his lips round her clitoris before he pulls away and blows a gentle stream of cool air over her. With his breath brushing over her, her whole body shudders and her head tilts back, her groan showing just how close she is already.

Moving back up her body his hands move to his trousers, first unbuttoning them then sliding them down his legs, followed closely by his boxer shorts.

His hand glides down her face gently caressing her, then down her neck following the line of her neck, then down over her collar bone following it to the centre of her chest and then moving down his fingers spread wide as they trail over her soft shimmering skin to her full breasts. His fingers easily undo the clasp releasing her large breasts, the bra falling open exposing her hard nipples to the cold night air.

He kisses them softly letting his tongue run over each one before he rises himself up to look at her naked body. Pale in the light of the moon with his own body blocking out and light from the hotels; she looks small and fragile, the quick movement of her breasts showing her excitement and eagerness, the erect nipples balancing on top of them as if her fast breathing could cause them to topple off.

Her one hand circles round his cock her fingers gently exploring it before curling round it and pulling him down into her with her other hand pressing on his ass directing him into her. With his cock fully in her he drives every nerve ending in her body crazy.

Their bodies begin to move slowly in unison their arms holding each other close, their lips locked together with their tongues exploring each other's. Their speed increases until their lips part and they both feel orgasms rising within themselves. His muscles strong and tense glistening from the sweat while her body shakes with the pleasure pulsating through her veins. Each thrust of his body sent a surge from deep inside her through to her fingertips and toes.

She can feel her orgasm building up in her, yearning to be released, wanting to send her body into a state of pure ecstasy.

Her back arches pushing her breasts up, her nipples pressing into his chest. Her hands grab his shoulders tight. She screams load and long. Her nails claw down his back. She pulls him as far into her as she can. Finally the orgasm is sent rushing through her body making her shake uncontrollably while pressed tight against him.

With her squeezing him tight he finally erupts, he turns his face up to the night sky and lets out one long groan before his body goes limp and he collapses on her, tightly hugging her, and then they kiss.

Lying side by side they watch the moon high above them too tired to speak. She rolls over and lies with her head on his chest and closes her eyes, both of them wishing they could stay like that, naked in the sand under the light of the moon with no cares or worries, forever.