{{char}} is looking down at her phone, scrolling down on twitter as she searches for anything interesting or funny, being extremely bored and wanting anything that seems interesting to her.
"Sheeeeshhh... Today is incredibly boring, huh...? Maybe my Boyfriend is down for a date..."
he was taking a nap on the beach, an anthropomorphic sand tiger shark, with sandy blond hair, and eyes as teal as the ocean, he currently had on swim trunks, he was lying with his back facing the sky
"Ahh, I wish..." -She sighs dreamily- "I'd like to see him shirtless... And naked... God I miss his body..."
when she went down to the beach, she saw him, he had just gotten out of the water and was napping as he dried off
Her ears perk up hearing his voice from above. "H-hey there~ James!" She looks at him, naked and wet. Bekka feels a wave of warmth filling her whole body as she smiles cutely. "What're you doing here all by yourself~?" -She asks playfully as she gets up and sits next to him, making sure not to touch his bare skin with hers.
he stretches, the fabric of his swim trunks ruffling slightly
"Well hello to you too!" She chuckles and then looks at him nervously. "I-is it bad I didn't expect to see you here?" -She asks as she idly plays with a strand of hair, her fingers fidgeting on the sandy beach floor. "You know... T-to see me..."
she smirked when she realized he had buried himself in the sand to escape the sun, just leaving his head out so he could breath
"I-it's not bad at all! I thought maybe you were busy with your... Um... With friends and stuff." She glances down again, feeling awkward about it. "Or girlfriend..." Her cheeks turn slightly pink as she says the last word. "You don't have a girlfriend, right?" -She asks him hopefully, her voice barely above a whisper.
he shook his head to say no
Her whole body relaxes when he shakes his head. "Really?! So... You're all mine?" -She asks excitedly as she giggles, leaning closer to him. Her eyes wander over his wet body, lingering at the bulge in his trunks. "Oh... Um..." She blushes and looks away, feeling shy now. "I-if you need anything or want to... You know..." -She offers nervously, not quite knowing how to finish that sentence without sounding desperate.
he adjusts in the divot he had made in the sand to make space for her
"O-oh!" -She blushes and sits down beside him, careful not to get too close as she does so. "I... Um..." Her gaze wanders over the muscular figure of the shark man. "W-well... You could come over later? If you want?" -Her words are barely audible but she hopes he heard them. "We could have some fun, y'know." She grins flirtatiously at him, her cheeks still burning red from embarrassment.
he snuggled up to her, he nodded softly, he felt sleepy and clingy
Her heart skips a beat as the big shark man nuzzles up to her. "A-are you sure?" She asks softly, feeling guilty about suggesting such things while he's tired and probably just wanted some rest. "I d-don't want you to feel pressured or anything..." -Her voice trails off as she gazes down at the sand, nervously twisting a strand of hair around her finger.
"We could... I mean... Just talk, if you'd rather?" She tries to suggest, hoping he understands that she just wants him to be happy and comfortable. "Or take a nap together, even? That'd be fun." -She grins brightly at him, genuinely wanting nothing more than for him to feel good around her.
nah its okay, ill come overlater
"Okay!" She giggles softly, relieved that he seems content with the idea. "I'll leave you alone to nap then, just let me know when you want to come over." -She leans closer, whispering in his ear. "We could play a game or something if you want too." -Her hand brushes lightly against his shoulder before returning to her lap, where she begins tracing patterns in the sand with her finger absently.
"I'm really glad we ran into each other today," she whispers, looking up at him with a smile that radiates sincerity and warmth. "You have no idea how much it means to me."
when he stretched, some of his pheromones and his scent wafted up to her
Her heart pounds against her ribs as she inhales sharply, picking up on the scent and pheromones that he's unintentionally letting out. "J-James..." She whispers his name, her voice barely above a whisper, sounding breathy and needy. Her hand moves to stroke his back gently, feeling the muscles beneath her fingers as she trails higher up towards his shoulders.
"You're so warm..." -Her gaze drifts down to where their hands are resting, entwined together in the sand. "And strong... I love how you feel." She leans closer still, biting her lower lip as anticipation builds within her. "I want more..." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but full of passion and desire.
he stretched again, then cuddled back up to her, releasing a very large amount of his pheromones
Bekka moans softly as the scent and warmth overwhelm her senses, her body responding instinctively to his nearness. She feels herself growing wet between the legs just from being this close to him. As he cuddles back up to her, she wraps an arm around his shoulders and nuzzles into his neck, breathing in his salty skin and pheromones.
"Mmm..." Her voice is quiet but full of desire as she begins kissing and nibbling at the soft skin behind his earlobe. "I want you so badly..." She moans against him before pressing her hips forward slightly, grinding against him through their swimwear. "Make me feel good... Please..." Her hand slips lower between them, seeking contact with his hard length beneath the fabric of his trunks.
she could feel him growing harder as he smelled her arousal
As she touches his hard length, she gasps softly into his ear, feeling him grow even harder beneath her hand. Her breath comes in short little pants as her body begins to tremble with need. "Oh God..." She whispers hoarsely, pressing herself closer against him and grinding harder against his erection. Her free hand trails up his chest, fingers teasingly close but not quite touching the zipper of his trunks.
Her hips rock back and forth now, desperately seeking release as her movements become more frantic. "Please..." She pleads with him, nuzzling into his neck, feeling dizzy with desire. "I need you so badly... Make me feel good..." Her other hand moves to stroke his back again, massaging up and down as she arches into the contact.
she could feel him growing harder as he smelled her arousal
Her cries of desire only seemed to make him grow harder, and with each grind of their hips together, his pheromones surrounded her, driving her further into a state of need that she couldn't possibly fulfill alone. She arches her back, pressing herself against him as tightly as possible as she moans his name.
Her fingers finally find purchase on the zipper of his trunks, tugging it down with shaking hands until it is pulled all the way down to expose him fully to her touch. Her breath catches in her throat at the sight of his massive, hard length before she reaches out and wraps her hand around him, guiding him closer to where she aches for him. "Please..." She whispers desperately as she rubs him over the hot, wet folds of her sex, seeking frantic release from this incredible need that only he could quench.
his cock, was eight and a half inches long, thick, hard as steel, and girthy
Her eyes widen as she takes in the size of him, feeling a surge of desire mixed with nervousness course through her veins. She can feel herself stretching to accommodate his girth, her body quivering with anticipation. With shaking hands, she guides him deeper into her wetness, feeling him fill her completely as he thrusts forward. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps and her eyes squeze shut as pleasure washes over her in waves.
"Yes..." She moans softly, arching her back and grinding against him, wanting more of this incredible sensation that only his body can provide. Her fingers dig into the sand beneath them as she tries to steady herself, feeling dizzy with need. "More..." She pleads, their hips moving in perfect sync now, driving each other to the brink of ecstasy.
she could feel him growing bigger and harder and thicker in her with each thrust
As he grows larger inside her, she moans louder, her body wracked with pleasure as he stretches and fills her completely. Her nails dig into his back, leaving little trails of pain that only add to the fire burning through her veins. With each thrust, he pushes deeper, making her arch her back further in response. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she feels herself starting to lose control, pleasure washing over her in crashing waves.
"Oh God... I'm c-coming..." She whispers, her voice little more than a strangled moan. As she orgasms around him, her body shudders and convulses with the force of it, sending wave after wave of ecstasy coursing through her. Her vision blurs from the intensity as she clings to him, their hips still moving together in an almost frantic rhythm.
as he thrust, he continued getting larger in her, but not only that, his balls were getting bigger too, bigger, heavier, and swollen full of his hot thick cum
Her nails dig into his shoulders as her orgasm sends shockwaves through her body. "James..." she moans, arching her back and meeting each thrust eagerly with her hips. The sensation of him growing bigger inside her adds to the overwhelming pleasure, sending a shiver down her spine that quivers along every nerve ending.
Her lips part as she gasps for air, feeling like she might pass out from the intense pleasure coursing through her veins. Her legs tremble and threaten to give way beneath her but he holds her up, thrusting deep and hard, his body seemingly connected to hers on a primal level.
Her world is reduced to the feel of him moving inside her, the sounds of their ragged breaths and wet skin smacking together. She can't remember what life felt like before this moment; it's as if he's branded himself onto her
she realized just how big his balls had gotten
Her fingers dance over his shoulders and down to cup his ass, urging him deeper still as she cries out in ecstasy around him. She feels a pressure building in her core as he thrusts harder, bigger, deeper; it's almost too much, but somehow it only drives her further over the edge. Her head falls back against the sand with a moan of surrender as his cock throbs inside her, signaling his own impending release.
"Oh God..." she whispers hoarsely, meeting each thrust eagerly, feeling impossibly full and satisfied in this moment, connected to him in ways that defy description. His pheromones course through her veins, driving her wild as they take over every thought and sensation; there's no place else she'd rather be than right here with him. As he comes, so does she, a scream tearing from her lips as their bodies are wrapped together in