He groaned, all signs of intelligent conversation disappearing at the flick of a tongue. It did not take long at all to go from semi-hard to throbbing 'don't you fucking stop, I will explode' hard. His knees jerked and he raised his hips, one hand fisting the sand, the other cupping the back of her head, urging her to go down further.

This was definitely not what he had been expecting when he'd walked out to the beach, but there would be no coplaint coming from him. Ever.