The night air was cool, carrying a gentle, refreshing breeze that brushed against their bare skin.
Brandon and Marzella walked along the shore, completely naked.
The soft moonlight illuminated their bodies as they strolled along the water's edge.
"It's cold," Marzella whispered, leaning closer to him as a breeze made her shiver slightly.
She pressed her body against his side, seeking his warmth.
Brandon wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her closer as they continued walking.
"Better?" he asked softly.
She nodded, resting her head against his shoulder as they walked barefoot along the wet sand.
They walked in comfortable silence for a while, enjoying the peaceful night.
Marzella suddenly stopped as she saw a large, smooth rock jutting out from the sand near the water's edge.
It was big enough to lean on, perfectly positioned under the moonlight.
She released Brandon's hand and walked toward it, her hips swaying with each step.
