Sage reclined under the beach umbrella, her hair gleaming in the midday sun. She savored each icy sip of her frozen piña colada, the refreshing cocktail perfectly complementing the scorching tropical heat. The waiter, a muscular Adonis with chiseled abs, approached her, his black trunks hanging low on his hips. “Refill, sweetheart?” he asked with a crooked grin.

Sage’s eyes roamed over his bronzed, glistening physique, her pulse quickening. “Not yet,” she purred, “but I might need something else.” She signaled for him to join her, inviting his carnal attentions. He obeyed without hesitation, sitting close and wrapping a tanned arm around her bare shoulders. Sage leaned into him, her lips finding his in a searing kiss as she guided his hands beneath her sundress. “Let’s do this where we can’t be interrupted,” she whispered against his mouth, and they rose together, leaving the umbrella and cocktail abandoned.

Hand in hand, they strode across the white sand, the blistering sun beating down on their bare skin as they sought a secluded spot. Sage led him to the edge of the surf, where the waves lapped gently at their feet. She tugged him down to the wet sand, and they fell into each other’s embrace, kissing with an urgency tinged by desperation. Sage fumbled with the button of his trunks, eager to unleash his throbbing erection. As he stepped out of them, she dropped to her knees and wrapped her lips around his generous shaft, sucking him deep into the wet heat of her mouth.

The waiter groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she bobbed up and down his length. Sage could feel the vibrations of his pleasure through his cock, spurring her on as she jacked him off in sync with her oral ministrations. Just when she felt him teetering on the brink, she released him with a pop and stood, positioning herself above his lap. Guiding his rigid tip to her slick entrance, Sage impaled herself on his manhood with a low moan. The waiter’s hands gripped her hips as she began to ride him in earnest, her pussy clenching rhythmically around his pulsing cock.

Sage’s breasts bounced with each frenzied thrust, the salty sea air mingling with their heavy panting. She braced her hands against his chest, her nails digging into his skin as she rode him harder, craving the sweet release she knew was imminent. The waiter’s fingers dug into the flesh of her ass, urging her on, and Sage felt her climax building, coiling tight in her core. “Fuck, fuck, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, her inner muscles fluttering around him.

With a roar, the waiter thrust up one final time, burying himself to the hilt as he exploded inside her. Sage’s walls spasmed around his erupting cock, milking every last drop of his seed as her own orgasm crashed over her. They collapsed together, sobbing with the intensity of their shared pleasure, the waves lapping at their entwined bodies as the sun dipped below the horizon.