"Nobody says you have to lift a finger," he said in a hungry voice, groaning softly as her thumbs dug into his muscles. His hands automatically squeezed as he fondled her breasts, the nipples hardened from the cool air.
He bucked towards her at the touch, hissing softly as he kissed her. He slowly encouraged her to lie down on the sand, laying her down on his abandoned robes. His lips kissed a trail across her neck, and one hand slid down between her thighs. "You just have to lie back and enjoy," he promised in a husky voice against her ear.
His fingers found the heat between her legs, his hand brushing teasingly across it as his lips attempted to kiss away every one of the blemishes that remained on her skin.