Ocean-facing Balcony

Master bedroom, king-size bed with silky white sheets. Windows open, sea breeze rustling curtains.

Sarah stood on the balcony in a red satin robe; evening light glinting on her skin. Howard approached her from behind, wrapped his arms around her waist, placed his lips on her neck.

“Do you think I could build a rocket to take you to the moon?”

Sarah spun around, dropped the robe. She stood naked in the orange sunset light. “Take me to the stars first.”

Howard lifted her, threw her on the bed. His lips started at Sarah’s breasts, over her stomach, between her legs. Sarah moaned, spread her legs. Howard’s tongue moved slowly, patiently, over her sensitive spot. Sarah put her hand on her head, raised her hips, and climaxed with a scream.

Then, Sarah put him under her. She sat on his cock, but this time more slowly, as if she wanted to immortalize every moment. Howard put his hands on Sarah’s breasts, squeezed the nipples. Sarah leaned down, placed her lips on his, her hips rising and falling. Second climax, third… until the stars spun overhead.