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The sun-baked sand scorches her feet as she leads him by the hand, away from prying eyes. Her heart races, matching the rhythm of the waves, as she sheds her clothing, feeling the salty breeze against her bare skin. He enters her roughly, her moans swallowed by the sea's roar. Her nails dig into his back, leaving marks as he pounds into her, their bodies glistening with sweat and saltwater. The risk of discovery heightens their pleasure, each thrust pushing her closer to ecstasy, until they collapse, spent and panting, under the watchful gaze of the setting sun.