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Chapters (72)
  1. Dedication
  2. Prey Island Map
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. ONE
  5. TWO
  6. THREE
  7. FOUR
  8. FIVE
  9. CREED
  10. SIX
  11. BILLIE
  12. SEVEN
  13. EIGHT
  14. NINE
  15. TEN
  16. ELEVEN
  17. JIRO
  18. TWELVE
  19. BILLIE
  20. THIRTEEN
  21. FOURTEEN
  22. FIFTEEN
  23. SIXTEEN
  24. SEVENTEEN
  25. EIGHTEEN
  26. NINETEEN
  27. TWENTY
  28. TWENTY-ONE
  29. ROW
  30. TWENTY-TWO
  31. BILLIE
  32. TWENTY-THREE
  33. TWENTY-FOUR
  34. TWENTY-FIVE
  35. TWENTY-SIX
  36. TWENTY-SEVEN
  37. TWENTY-EIGHT
  38. TWENTY-NINE
  39. THIRTY
  40. THIRTY-ONE
  41. THIRTY-TWO
  42. THIRTY-THREE
  43. THIRTY-FOUR
  44. THIRTY-FIVE
  45. THIRTY-SIX
  46. THIRTY-SEVEN
  47. ACHILLES
  48. THIRTY-EIGHT
  49. CREED
  50. THIRTY-NINE
  51. BILLIE
  52. FORTY
  53. FORTY-ONE
  54. FORTY-TWO
  55. FORTY-THREE
  56. FORTY-FOUR
  57. FORTY-FIVE
  58. FORTY-SIX
  59. FORTY-SEVEN
  60. FORTY-EIGHT
  61. FORTY-NINE
  62. ROW
  63. FIFTY
  64. BILLIE
  65. FIFTY-ONE
  66. FIFTY-TWO
  67. FIFTY-THREE
  68. FIFTY-FOUR
  69. FIFTY-FIVE
  70. TO CONTINUE THE ADVENTURE…
  71. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  72. ALSO BY KENDRA

I stand and kick off my boots, doublechecking Creed is still over there keeping watch. I shove my pants and bottoms off a second later, kicking them to the side of us. While I do that, Row is shoving his own pants down, but he doesn’t bother with his boots or getting everything off so they just pool around his ankles. I kneel back down, straddling his waist again and grinding against his cock where it stands tall between us.

“God, you’re fucking beautiful,” he groans. “I see why Loyd thinks you’re a goddess.”

But I don’t want to talk about the asshole who kidnapped me right now. I rise up on my knees and grab his cock, stroking him a few times in a way that makes him jerk beneath me. Then I center him at my entrance, getting him wet, before sinking down gently on him. The groan that leaves his lips makes me flood his cock.

“If I’m a goddess, does that make you my sacrifice?” I ask as I sink down completely and swirl my hips.

He grunts in pleasure, his fingers squeezing my hips. “I’ll give you whatever you want as long as you keep doing what you’re doing.”

“Good,” I purr, and then I begin to fuck him, riding him there in the jungle where anyone could see. I know Creed can see. He’s probably watching, stroking himself at the sight of me riding another man. There’s no rules here. No society telling me it’s bad so I can do what I want, and what I want is to fuck the men I’m with. I want them all. And if I die tomorrow, it’s going to be while well sated.

He grips my breast in one hand, stroking as I bounce on top of him. He leans forward to take it in his mouth as he presses my top aside. His moans dance across my skin, driving me wild as he tells me exactly what he likes.

“Right there, baby. Oh god, you’re going to make me come.”

I grind my hips down on his, but then he decides he wants a little control. His hands grab my ass and lift me before he starts pistoning inside of me from below, fucking me until I throw my head back and brace myself on his knees, letting him hit the perfect spot inside of me.

It’s quick and mostly gentle, but I start to shake a second before I come, my body quivering as I clamp down on his cock and explode into a rolling orgasm that rocks me.

“Oh, fuck,” he grunts as I milk him, just before his cock starts jumping inside me, filling me until it leaks around us.

We’re both panting hard, dragging in ragged breaths as we try to calm down and crash back to reality again.