They Couldn’t Get Back Into the Hotel So They Just Fucked on the Beach Instead

They stumbled out for a smoke, realized they left the damn keycard upstairs, and instead of going to the front desk? He pulled her bikini to the side and started fucking her right there in the sand. Morning sun, people jogging past, and she’s moaning while he pounds her like they’ve got no home to go to. The waves crashing behind them couldn’t drown out the slaps or her breathy little whimpers. No beds, no rules—just horny, impulsive beach sex while the world kept moving around them.