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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

Achilles moves down and kisses me despite everything that just happened. His own release mixes with the taste of myself on his lips, turning me on even more. With an expert pull, he tugs at the knot one time, and it comes undone, my hand tingling at the return of blood.

“That’s a good little rabbit,” he murmurs. “I like how you connect us all. But fair warning, one of your sparrows hovers just beneath the edge. Do you think he saw your drippings?”

My face flushes and I sit up, jerking my clothing back into place. My other boot isn’t on the roof, so I assume it’s on the ground or balcony below. I realize with a start how loud I was being, how loud we were both being and that the other three probably heard everything. When I lean over the edge, Jiro is there, his eyes meeting mine. He reaches up for me, and when I give him my hand, He gently brings me down to his level.

I’m so flushed with embarrassment and worry, I start talking before I’m aware what words are coming out. “I’m sorry,” I murmur. “I understand if—”

He presses a finger to my lips, silencing me. “You don’t belong to me, little rabbit,” he says. He wipes his hand along my chin, wiping away what’s left of my time with Achilles. My face flushes as he studies it before meeting my eyes again. “You belong to us all.” He nods toward the little room. “Go. Get your rest. You need it after that.”

I stumble inside the room, meet the eyes of Creed and Row, and when neither of them shy away, I settle myself in the middle of them, a little confused but completely sated.

Is this really happening? Did I just fuck three of the four men I’m with and they’re happy about it? It had started as a way to relieve some stress, to enjoy myself before I die, but has something else started to grow?

When Creed wraps himself around me from behind and Row curls against my front, I settle in deeper. We can figure that out later after we get off this fucking island.

For now, my dreams turn to raunchy lurid things filled with running and fucking and screaming into the void. . .

THIRTY-TWO

They don’t wake me the entire night for my watch shift. I wake up as the sun crests the horizon more rested than I’ve been since I was taken. I sit up and realize I’m nestled in the middle of Jiro, Achilles, and Row. I blink and Row opens his eyes, sleepiness there as he tries to wake up fully.