THE BEACH ESCAPADE SERIES PART 2

Celio wanted Nalani to take him to all the private places in her mind where no one has ever been.

He yearned to explore the hidden gems of her thoughts and discover all the places that hands cannot reach.

He wanted to penetrate her soul so deeply, so that when she exhales the last whispered moan, it will leave her speechless.

Celio looked deep in Nalani’s eyes…

She gently looked back at him…

Her smile made him feel like all his passion was unfolding…

When her hand brushed against his, a thousand sensations were awoken.

The only thing that could compare to the pulse of the ocean…

Was the throbbing pulse of his God Given Weapon tucked neatly in his pants,

Nalani was turned on by Celio…

The fact he was in such close proximity just made her melt her sugary walls on his bare skin…

She wanted Celio to get lost in her that he would never find his way out…

Her hands had a voice and they were calling out his name…

She wanted them to whisper secrets to his skin.

He was in love, there was no doubt about that…

He craved for them to disappear into each other,

So that he could get lost in her and steal each one of her glances,

As she unwrapped every corner of his buried desires.

He could not let her burn him up, nor could he resist her because no mere human can stand in a fire and not be consumed.

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Nalani had always wanted to visit a beach just to get a glimpse of what an ocean looks like. She grew up in the countryside so all that was known to her was streams, neatly organized gardens and amazing natural tree scenery. She loved the quiet of the countryside, no distractions just the rhythmic sound of nature emanating from crickets, chirping birds, cows mooing, chicken digging their beaks into the ground and fire burning magnificently to create warmth on a chilly night.

She loved everything about the simple life but she couldn’t help but wonder of the splendors that existed outside her world. She felt she was missing out on the adventures that lay beyond the relaxed tantalizing foray of the fresh blooms of spring. Her eyes linger on the sky as she ponders on what a trip to the beach would unveil for her rather humble life. She imagined of the shale blue quartz, planes of slate streaked with iron and lead; soapstone, spars of calcite that would be as she had read and watched severally on the television.

She pictured the soft white sand, salt on her hair, sun kissed by the warmth of the sun. She yearned to hear the powerful ripples of water as waves crashed to the shore then pull away again. The melody of the ocean in perfect harmony from the musical notes of sand, water, shells and sailboats. She couldn’t wait to have a chance to marvel at the aqua blue colors, the smell of ocean air and the calming of the beach that helps the soul to repair. She wanted so much to feel sand between her toes and wind blowing through her hair as she walks along the beach and the waves tickle her feet. This dream had been buried deep within her soul since she was a four year old girl and had seen a picture of a beach line hanging on her aunt’s bedroom wall. She was determined to reach for the stars and make her desire come true…

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