She is my Final Destination

Today I'm floating in the ocean, my hands outstretched, my eyes closed.
I can imagine her hand in mine as the gentle waves caress us.
I then look into her sensual eyes, I am enthralled by her sensual lips, and I am aroused by her wet hair dancing over her cleavage.
Later we find ourselves in a nearby motel, suddenly she is reluctant, I will have none of it and my selfish animal lust takes charge.
Her dress is torn away and she is pushed against the wall, her hair pulled back and her ass cupped as I bite her neck, leaving a mark.
I tear down my shorts and turn her abruptly, she pants at the sight of my rigid cock and we drop to the floor.
Her reluctance has been replaced by loud anticipation.
I part her legs roughly and slide my cock deep inside her as she cruelly tears away at my chest hair.
We cum quickly together then gently kiss, I kneel back and my cock slides
out of her, she sights the cum still dripping from me and my shaft gleaming with her wetness and she hungrily devours me.
Tomorrow I'm on a plane, destination unknown, the seat next to me is hers, she naturally rests her hand on my leg as we take off.
The destination doesn't matter, it could be anywhere, with her it would be everywhere.
She is my final destination!