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her breasts, pinching the hard nipples to take her mind
off of the roughness of Milas .
    “You ain’t a virgin, are you?”
    “No,”
she gasped.   She had so far had only one
lover for a very short time, but she was determined to take whatever this man
could dish out.
    He
pushed her hands from her breasts and gave the pleasure of the fleshy globes to
his own hands, watching as Roxie slowly began to accept his engorged
thickness.   She moved with him and closed
her eyes to the look of smugness on Milas ’ face.
    “ Nothin ’ like it, eh?”
    Roxie
did not answer but her actions said it all.   She spread her legs more and welcomed each new thrust, filling her
aching need.   She gasped loudly and
moaned even louder as he moved in hard and fast and pulled out slowly.   Roxie anticipated each new thrust and she
raised her hips to welcome her new lover.   She couldn’t help but scream as this amazing man satisfied her like never
before.   But Milas was not concerned with her pleasure.   This was for him.   He had needed
this for a long time.   With no women on
the island, he had nearly lost his mind.   Roxie would be his, although how he would keep her hidden from Stein, he
had no idea.   Stein would surely find her
on this island.   They knew every nook and
cranny of their secret sanctuary.
    When Milas came, he came hard and his body tensed and the
feeling was indescribable.   The contours
of Roxie’s cunt squeezed the cum out of him as she let up and squeezed again
and again, watching the man’s face as a look of vulnerability replaced some of the
earlier hardness.   Milas fought the urge to snuggle with the young woman afterward and instead he pulled
out quickly and told her to get out.
    “Where
will I go?”
    The
look of fear on Roxie’s face would be just the thing to make Stein snap, so Milas became stern with her.   “Follow my every instruction.   Go now through the trees to the other side of
the island.   There is a cave with the
entrance covered with thick foliage.   Go
inside.”
    “No,
I hate caves.   They have bats and slimy
things.”
    “It’s
the only way and much better than the alternative if Stein finds you.”
    “Why?”
    Milas leaned down and spoke harshly.   “Stein
will follow your scent but he will lose it in the cave.   If you do not go, you will die at his hands.”
    “Oh,
that’s crap.   You really are crazy.   How do you know, anyway?”
    “I
shared a cell with Stein in prison for eight years, until our great escape.”
    Roxie’s
eyes were as big as saucers as she stared in disbelief at Milas .   Could what he say be the truth?   She grabbed her clothes, putting them on as
she escaped through the opposite side of the tree house.
    Milas waited for several minutes before opening the door.   “Stein?”
    A
breeze was blowing through the open window and a sleeping Stein was being
rocked back and forth on the hammock.   Milas sighed heavily.   This will buy the girl some much needed time.   The breeze blew the scent of Milas into Stein’s consciousness and he awoke instantly.
    “Where
is the girl?”
    “Sleeping,” Milas lied.
    “You
left her alone?”   Not waiting for a reply
from his former cellmate, Stein pushed him aside and stormed into the room
where Milas had gotten his fill of Roxie.   “She’s gone, but she won’t get far.”
    Milas was
powerless to stop him.   He could only
hope that Roxie had taken off at a dead run and that Stein was slow to pick up
her scent.   But Milas was no fool when it came to Stein.   He
had saved his ass many times with his keen scent and it had never failed
him.   He waited anxiously for the sound
that he feared.   Life out of prison had
not changed the man who Milas knew as a cold blooded
killer.   When the familiar blood curdling
screams did not shatter the stillness of the night, Milas stood at the top of the steps that had been nailed to the tree and looked out
into the night.   He whistled the