Pleasure Principle

The sun was setting and a large blanket was spread in the warm sand down at the beach. Meredith walked slowly towards it and looked down on it. Logan was lying there, with his eyes closed. She smiled and went down on her side beside him. Lifting her hand, she ran her open palm down his hard chest, over his washboard abs, then down to his already hard cock. She wrapped her fingers around it and squeeze. He sucked in some air through gritted teeth and whispered her name. Meredith began slowly pumping him. She was stroking him, up and down. She leant her head down and licked at one nipple then the other before moving her mouth up his thick neck to capture his lips.
“That’s the way Merrie,” Logan groaned against her ear as her hands stroked him rhythmically, “I like that.”
Meredith watched his face as it contorted with pleasure. She listened as his breath became harder and harder. He grabbed her hand to still it before rolling them over so that he was on top of her. He ripped her clothes from her and watched as it blew away with the wind.