Third Person's Point of View
Alfeo immediately attacked her lips. Simultaneously, with his warm caress on her body, the strong wind blows between the beach and her. At the same time, their bodies fell on the edge of the sand, and Alfeo made sure that she would not be hurt when they fell.
She did not disobey. She just let go of the longing for sex. She wanted this to happen. She wants him this badly. To devour her.
"Wait." Alfeo stopped in astonishment and she gently pushed his chest away.
"Why? Were you hurt when you fell earlie--"
"No, it's not that." His eyes were full of questioning, and he gently stroked her cheek.
"Are you not comfortable? You can--"
"Can't anyone see us here? W-What if someone will---" Alfeo smirk.
"I thought you weren't into this kind of having fun? But I guess, I was wrong all along." full of mischief with his smiles thrown at her. She laughed softly.
