We float and all I want is to stay buried inside you. Sex I slam into you again I think ‘three more waves are all I have, that is all I can last.’ I start counting down. When you kiss me I find myself close to blacking out. You wrap your legs around my back and keep us this close, relenting only mere inches when I slide your swimsuit bottoms to the side and pull my own trunks down. We rise and fall, again and again, establishing our slow and steady rhythm. We kiss again and push ourselves into mid-chest high water. I pull you close, which mashes your breasts to my chest. I realize I must have twisted us when my knees went. The waves are timing my penetration, making the thrusts harder. I take one hand from your hip and grab the back of your neck. God damn, I fucking want you. The sky darkens but my eyes are locked on yours. The waves become bigger now as our passion increases. ‘Wave One’ slams us down and I know the next one will push me over to orgasm. A moment of uncertainty, and then Heaven; you engulf me as the water engulfs us both.
