Waves crash behind her in side position sex. Naked, skin kissed purple by sunset, she lies back on warm sand. Salt air fills her lungs as she spreads wide and whispers “Only the ocean hears side position sex tonight.” Fingers plunge deep, matching the tide’s rhythm, moaning “side position sex… deeper… side position sex…” with every thrust. The sky darkens; her cries grow wilder—“Fuck me like the sea, side position sex!”—until the orgasm roars louder than the surf. She squirts into the sand, body arching, screaming endless “side position sex, side position sex, side position sex!” into the night while stars begin witnessing her private storm.