She’s giggling when he reaches for her, pulling her body to him. The feel of his naked body against hers, the waves gently rocking them, feels utterly sublime. His hands are gripping her hips as he easily slips inside her. Their kisses are tender yet passion filled. There is no rush for completion, both perfectly content to ride the waves, the storm pounding around them. Their climax builds so slowly that when they finally reach their peak it takes them both by surprise. Walking languidly out of the water, hands clasped, they casually pick their discarded clothing, dropping them on the deck before falling into bed to fulfil his promise of another round of love making.