Amante's caravels, a trilogy of desire, culminate in this explosive finale. As the third wave crashes against the shore, so too does Amante's restraint. Her body, a caravel itself, navigates the storm-tossed seas of her lust, her breasts heaving with each ragged breath. She imagines her lover's touch, his mouth on her, his cock filling her, until she can stand it no longer. She takes herself over the edge, her body convulsing with the force of her orgasm, the waves outside mirroring the ones within.