"If this were a book, we'd walk hand in hand along the beach, gaze into each other's eyes, kiss, and live happily ever after," Niall said, as he decided to use gentle humour to tackle having been left in the cove after the boat booked to take him home had failed to appear.

"You could be right, but it might end in more than a kiss. I suppose that depends on the type of stories you read," Lynn joked, deciding the misfortune she and the stranger she had suffered was best seen as amusing rather than annoying.

Although Niall had agreed to call a taxi to take the pair back to town via the long land route, the conversation put these plans on hold. Lynn hadn't done any socialising since her divorce, and this seemed as close to something that resembled it as was likely for the foreseeable future.

"My last night in this country hasn't exactly gone to plan, but maybe it wasn't meant to," Lynn said, smiling at Niall, before briefly explaining she was going to work in a friend's bar in Spain to signify what she hoped would be a fresh start for her.

Niall smiled at Lynn's words, as he had only arrived in town a few days earlier, having embarked on his own more modest post-breakup relocation.

"Missing water taxis that pass in the night. Our book has a title now," Niall announced theatrically, although Lynn's response wasn't quite what he had expected.

"I'd like to skip to the final chapter of my version of the story if that's not too much trouble," Lynn whispered, placing a kiss on Niall's lips and wrestling him out of his jeans once she'd told him to tear her clothes off as quickly as he could.

Within seconds, Niall and Lynn were naked and sharing a kiss on the sand, which was broken only once for Lynn to explain that her concluding scenes had put her very much in charge.

As Lynn reached into Niall's briefs and began to massage and suck his cock, she did so to the sound of his bewildered laughter. Her grip was firm, her lips and tongue frantic, and although she had other instructions to deliver, her need and desire to empty Niall's cock and taste its contents put all else on hold.

Noises of groans and gasps echoed around the cove as Lynn's excitement grew, and Niall began to twitch between her lips. Niall's reactions drove Lynn to work even more intensely, and the sensation of his release escalated her own need for attention as soon as she had finished savouring the flow she had triggered.

Once Lynn had sucked Niall into ecstasy, she slipped him from her mouth, smacked her lips, and issued her next set of orders with a giggle.

"Suck me until I scream and squirm, fellow beach beast," Lynn demanded, pushing Niall's head between her splayed legs with a need that bordered desperation.

As Niall eased Lynn's wet lips apart and flicked his tongue between them, he did so to the sound of a high-pitched squeal of approval. Lynn was excited by Niall's understanding that this was no time for leisurely build-up and couldn't let it pass without words of congratulation for his reading of the situation.

"Good boy!" Lynn shouted with laughter and impatient anticipation.

Niall flicked and swirled his tongue purposefully as Lynn's mind and body filled with excited energy. When Lynn felt Niall's lips close firmly and hold on to her pulsating clit, she squirmed and squealed with delight, and she felt her body burn with the erotic fires preparing to explode from within.

"Fuck, that's sweet. Give me your VIP story version," Lynn gasped as her head filled with memories and visions of joy that made her feel exactly as she had hoped she might.

Niall's desire to give Lynn everything he could muster was an added joy that Lynn recognised with elated disbelief. Every deep, held kiss inside her body was taking her speeding towards her finale, and she pressed firmly on Niall's head both to steady herself and to push him deeper with every movement.

Lynn knew the circumstances of her excitement contributed at least as much to its beauty as the acts themselves, but the desire at their core gave the movements Niall made their own special quality. He wanted her to feel as he had done, and she knew it.

Niall summoned up everything he had for his final flourish. His kisses sank deep, his hold was intense, and he felt a shudder of spasm beneath it to a cacophony of erotic sound as Lynn's body shook into climax and a cry of unrestrained joy erupted from her gaping mouth.

The ferocity with which her climax took hold was beyond anything Lynn had expected, and Niall needed firm hands to steady her as Lynn thrashed and squirmed blissfully to noises of pure joy.

Spurred on by Lynn's deliverance, Niall kept his kisses in place, and Lynn enjoyed the opportunity to express herself through tears of joy. If this was her new life beginning a little earlier than expected, Lynn felt it couldn't have been announced in any better way whatsoever.

Niall's focused attention ensured Lynn's climax delivered wave after wave of loudly welcome phases of intense pleasure. Lynn's mix of laughter, cries, and noises of arousal said more than words could have done, and she only spoke once she had savoured every last sensation of what she and Niall had shared.

"Farewell, old life. The new one has begun," Lynn said with a smile.

Once Niall had summoned a taxi by phone, he and Lynn travelled in it back to town holding hands with a smile. They headed off in different directions to their new lives but never forgot how the occasion of celebrating them had been marked.