'You can take care of me later. Let me take care of you now.'

She curls against him, trying to get as much skin to skin contact as possible.

'Please.'

Her hips rock against his thigh, and if he can register her face, he can see she's intent, so focused on giving him what he needs right now, his pleasure is feeding her own. Warm sun on her skin, the gentle splash of the waves, and the feel of his body. That's all she needs right now.