Chapters (72)
- Dedication
- Prey Island Map
- PROLOGUE
- ONE
- TWO
- THREE
- FOUR
- FIVE
- CREED
- SIX
- BILLIE
- SEVEN
- EIGHT
- NINE
- TEN
- ELEVEN
- JIRO
- TWELVE
- BILLIE
- THIRTEEN
- FOURTEEN
- FIFTEEN
- SIXTEEN
- SEVENTEEN
- EIGHTEEN
- NINETEEN
- TWENTY
- TWENTY-ONE
- ROW
- TWENTY-TWO
- BILLIE
- TWENTY-THREE
- TWENTY-FOUR
- TWENTY-FIVE
- TWENTY-SIX
- TWENTY-SEVEN
- TWENTY-EIGHT
- TWENTY-NINE
- THIRTY
- THIRTY-ONE
- THIRTY-TWO
- THIRTY-THREE
- THIRTY-FOUR
- THIRTY-FIVE
- THIRTY-SIX
- THIRTY-SEVEN
- ACHILLES
- THIRTY-EIGHT
- CREED
- THIRTY-NINE
- BILLIE
- FORTY
- FORTY-ONE
- FORTY-TWO
- FORTY-THREE
- FORTY-FOUR
- FORTY-FIVE
- FORTY-SIX
- FORTY-SEVEN
- FORTY-EIGHT
- FORTY-NINE
- ROW
- FIFTY
- BILLIE
- FIFTY-ONE
- FIFTY-TWO
- FIFTY-THREE
- FIFTY-FOUR
- FIFTY-FIVE
- TO CONTINUE THE ADVENTURE…
- ABOUT THE AUTHOR
- ALSO BY KENDRA
Another few seconds and Creed reaches for his shirt, jerking it over his head and revealing muscles upon muscles covered with ink. His tattoos swirl around his body like a story of his past, but all I can focus on is the way he kicks off his boots and his fingers on the fastening of his jeans. When he frees his cock and pushes his pants away, I practically drool.
Just as I suspected.
I crook my finger at him from the stream when he’s fully naked, laughing when he dips a single toe into the stream to check the temperature. Even in this heat, he stops to make me laugh, the bastard. He moves slowly, as if I’m a cornered animal, and when I don’t run, he comes right up to me and stops. He doesn’t have to tread water. He’s tall enough to stand without worry.
Reaching up to his shoulders, I brace myself against his body, pressing close. He sucks in a breath before his large hands cup my waist, holding me so I don’t have to swim anymore.
“Don’t be so nervous,” I whisper while looking up into his eyes.
“Beautiful women always make me nervous,” he offers. “Even here in this shitty place, you’re one of the most beautiful women I’ve ever seen.”
“Such a charmer,” I laugh. “Will you be so charming when you’re fucking me?”
“Maybe,” he rasps. “I’ve had no complaints.”
I trail my fingers along the tattoos across his shoulders. “Of course you haven’t.” Reaching beneath the water, I circle his cock and squeeze. “But let’s see what all the hype is about.”
He snorts out a laugh even as his hips jerk in my hold, stroking through my hand. “We don’t have much time. We shouldn’t be distracted for too long.”
“A quickie then,” I propose with a wink. “I can be fast.”
“Oh, you’ll be fast,” he promises. And then the shy asshole claims my lips with his, all hesitation and shyness gone in the flicker of a moment.
His teeth immediately nip at my bottom lip as I press back against him, stroking him faster beneath the water until he’s panting against my lips. I grip his hair in my other hand, holding tight as we consume each other, the heat we’ve danced around for the last few days coming out full force now that we’re naked before each other.
The realization that we could die at any moment makes everything more fevered.