She purred her consent and encouragement as she sent her own tongue to tangle with his; teasing and dancing in ways that made Chloe moan softly. Crushed against Victor's broad frame, the petite blonde ran her fingers over the little cut of muscle near his hip; delighting in the way his body was responding to her. It wasn't something she made a habit of: starting heated make-out sessions on secluded beaches with a much younger man, but it was something she'd certainly be willing to try again considering the way he was causing little jolts of pleasure to shoot along her spine, stemming from where his hand pressed to her bare skin. How amazing would his touch feel elsewhere?
With a soft giggle, Chloe broke the kiss, affording them both time to breath as she reached back to direct he hand buried in her hair to the thin straps tied just at the base of her neck. "Tan lines are such a nuisance. Better to prevent them in the first place," she whispered against his throat where she rained little sucking kisses over his adam's apple before crushing her mouth back against his for another hungry trade of kisses.