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Authors: Jan Springer
Tags: Erótica
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stay here and rest. Your sister is with my friend, Jarod. They are…together, as we are.”
Together? Like them? What?
Did this brute seriously think they were already in a relationship because she’d sucked his cock?
Okay, chill. Keep it together, Kayla. This isn’t Earth. Different customs here. Just go with it.
She forced herself to slow her breathing until she was calm enough to ask the question that burned through her like a wildfire. “Okay, where is she? So she’s okay? What about Kinley? They were together. Is she okay too?”
“Piper is many days away. Only she was found. I was to search for you and her. I found you first and I am to return you to your sister, Piper. Then I will search for the other one.”
Her gut hollowed out in disappointment. Damn! She wanted to hook up with Piper and find out what in the world was going on here. Fever Swamp water or not, she needed to get away from this Tarzan hunk before she began begging him to fuck her.
“We should go back and find Kinley. She had a head injury.”
He shook his head, looked up at the gray sky and frowned. Unease slithered through her as she followed his gaze.
Okay, so the skies weren’t pure blue like they’d been ever since she’d crashed onto this crazy planet. They were light gray, like rain. They would need to find shelter. But where did one find shelter in a jungle?
“You will begin to have more urges soon. Let me know when you can no longer stand them.”
Urges? Oh frigging great!
She was already needing to have sex with him. To have him between her legs. Her pussy quivered and moistened. Perspiration dotted her warm forehead.
Oh boy, yes those were definitely urges.
He lowered his gaze back to her and she could swear he knew she was getting all hot and bothered for him again. Thankfully he didn’t say anything like, “You can suck on my cock once more,” or she would have done it.
“I do not know where to look for her. We cannot rest here for too long. They will follow us. Try to recapture us.”
“Who were they?” Kayla asked, hoping to keep him in conversation so she could stall.
“Those women belong with the Breeders. We were lucky they were taking us to the Death Valley Boys instead of to Cath. The Boys are the lesser evil.”
“The Death Valley Boys? Cath?”
“The Death Valley Boys would have you trained within a moon. You would not want to leave them.”
Hmmm, she wasn’t going to ask why she wouldn’t want to leave them. At least not yet.
“Cath would most likely turn you into her personal sex slave.”
Okay, a personal sex slave to a woman didn’t sound so bad.
“That is after we were both lobotomized. She is doing that to all talking males. Since she does not know you, she would do the same to you. She is afraid of strangers.”
The chick sounded paranoid, but to lobotomize people? Not good. The Death Valley Boys were definitely the better choice.
Kayla wanted to ask him all sorts of questions. Who was he? Where did he live? Who was this Jarod character? Exactly how many days to get to her sister? Why did he limp? And how had he gotten all those sexy scars?
But before she could pose her curious questions, he hauled her to her feet.
“We must go now. Come,” he urged and began pulling her along behind him.
Well, she couldn’t even consider that a mini-break. She made no protest as her gaze fixated on all those delicious scars lashing his back. Yummy scars she couldn’t wait to touch, to lick or bite.
Oh damn. She wondered how long she could keep her hands off him.
* * * * *
Taylor pushed her as hard as he figured she could take the pace. Instincts told him they were still being followed and he was in too much of a hurry to cover his tracks properly. The distant gray skies indicated the violent storms would be coming soon and the last place they needed to be was out in the open. They would need secure shelter. It would be a close call if they didn’t keep up a good pace.
He also
Together? Like them? What?
Did this brute seriously think they were already in a relationship because she’d sucked his cock?
Okay, chill. Keep it together, Kayla. This isn’t Earth. Different customs here. Just go with it.
She forced herself to slow her breathing until she was calm enough to ask the question that burned through her like a wildfire. “Okay, where is she? So she’s okay? What about Kinley? They were together. Is she okay too?”
“Piper is many days away. Only she was found. I was to search for you and her. I found you first and I am to return you to your sister, Piper. Then I will search for the other one.”
Her gut hollowed out in disappointment. Damn! She wanted to hook up with Piper and find out what in the world was going on here. Fever Swamp water or not, she needed to get away from this Tarzan hunk before she began begging him to fuck her.
“We should go back and find Kinley. She had a head injury.”
He shook his head, looked up at the gray sky and frowned. Unease slithered through her as she followed his gaze.
Okay, so the skies weren’t pure blue like they’d been ever since she’d crashed onto this crazy planet. They were light gray, like rain. They would need to find shelter. But where did one find shelter in a jungle?
“You will begin to have more urges soon. Let me know when you can no longer stand them.”
Urges? Oh frigging great!
She was already needing to have sex with him. To have him between her legs. Her pussy quivered and moistened. Perspiration dotted her warm forehead.
Oh boy, yes those were definitely urges.
He lowered his gaze back to her and she could swear he knew she was getting all hot and bothered for him again. Thankfully he didn’t say anything like, “You can suck on my cock once more,” or she would have done it.
“I do not know where to look for her. We cannot rest here for too long. They will follow us. Try to recapture us.”
“Who were they?” Kayla asked, hoping to keep him in conversation so she could stall.
“Those women belong with the Breeders. We were lucky they were taking us to the Death Valley Boys instead of to Cath. The Boys are the lesser evil.”
“The Death Valley Boys? Cath?”
“The Death Valley Boys would have you trained within a moon. You would not want to leave them.”
Hmmm, she wasn’t going to ask why she wouldn’t want to leave them. At least not yet.
“Cath would most likely turn you into her personal sex slave.”
Okay, a personal sex slave to a woman didn’t sound so bad.
“That is after we were both lobotomized. She is doing that to all talking males. Since she does not know you, she would do the same to you. She is afraid of strangers.”
The chick sounded paranoid, but to lobotomize people? Not good. The Death Valley Boys were definitely the better choice.
Kayla wanted to ask him all sorts of questions. Who was he? Where did he live? Who was this Jarod character? Exactly how many days to get to her sister? Why did he limp? And how had he gotten all those sexy scars?
But before she could pose her curious questions, he hauled her to her feet.
“We must go now. Come,” he urged and began pulling her along behind him.
Well, she couldn’t even consider that a mini-break. She made no protest as her gaze fixated on all those delicious scars lashing his back. Yummy scars she couldn’t wait to touch, to lick or bite.
Oh damn. She wondered how long she could keep her hands off him.
* * * * *
Taylor pushed her as hard as he figured she could take the pace. Instincts told him they were still being followed and he was in too much of a hurry to cover his tracks properly. The distant gray skies indicated the violent storms would be coming soon and the last place they needed to be was out in the open. They would need secure shelter. It would be a close call if they didn’t keep up a good pace.
He also
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