rainbow kisses: A Journey Through Mystery, Discovery, and Hope

Waves crash behind her in rainbow kisses. 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 rainbow kisses tonight.” Fingers plunge deep, matching the tide’s rhythm, moaning “rainbow kisses… deeper… rainbow kisses…” with every thrust. The sky darkens; her cries grow wilder—“Fuck me like the sea, rainbow kisses!”—until the orgasm roars louder than the surf. She squirts into the sand, body arching, screaming endless “rainbow kisses, rainbow kisses, rainbow kisses!” into the night while stars begin witnessing her private storm.