Lock

Fuck.

Why did I have to fuck that up?

I wake up and find her playing with my cock, which is a fucking dream come true. And then I chase her away by being too greedy.

But fuck … I can’t help myself when it comes to her.

I want her so badly. It’s been on my mind since day one, and now she finally gave me a chance and I ruined it by going too fast.

But why did she have to run? Now I have to chase her through the jungle … again.

Nothing pisses me off more than having a fucking boner while running. But I guess I’ll have to make do.

I grasp one of my torches, light it in the fire, and immediately sprint after her.

There’s no time to waste. She could get lost. It’s hard to see where you’re going in the pitch-black jungle with only the moon to guide your way, and she doesn’t know this place as I do. She doesn’t realize the danger she’s in by being all alone in the dark.

Where could she have gone? She can’t just run off nowhere; she must’ve had some kind of direction. Would she run back to the helicopter? No, that wouldn’t make any sense. That thing was completely destroyed.

Maybe … just maybe … she went back to the lake.

The last place we were before things exploded.

That must be it.

I quickly make my way through the jungle, past the trees and through the thick bushes.

The chirping insects and other animals keep me alert, but my obsession with her keeps me going. I need to release all this pent-up energy somehow. She awoke something in me … a beast that refuses to go back into its cage. And now it’s going to claim her.

I’m tired of playing games. Tired of waiting.

The hunt is on.

However, when I get to the lake, I’m stunned to find her clothes on the ground … and her bathing in the water not too far ahead.

She’s completely naked.

But why would she do that? In the middle of the night?

To taunt me?

Make me come to her and take her?

I’ll gladly take the invitation.

“Jules,” I say.

I tread closer and place the torch on the rocks close to the lake. Then I pull the rope around my body and let the leaves fall to the ground.

She doesn’t turn around even though I know my voice was loud enough for her to hear. Maybe she’s ignoring it … scared … or maybe she’s in denial. Whatever it is, it won’t stop me from claiming her right now.

I approach the water and slowly go in. It’s cold and tickles my toes, but soon, I’ve submerged my whole body. I don’t mind a cold swim in the dark. Besides, the warmth radiating from my body more than makes up for it, along with a major hard-on that just won’t go away.

In fact, it’s only grown bigger the closer I get to her.

She stays in the water at a place where she can stand just below the waterfall. So I wade through the water until I’m right behind her.

I softly brush her hair off her shoulder and lean in for a gentle kiss. I don’t want to scare her away again, so I take it slow this time. Another kiss right below her ear, and her head leans back against my shoulder in defeat.

I know it’s hard, so why resist?

“You want this,” I whisper into her ear.

My palm slides down her shoulders and arms, and goose bumps scatter on her skin. I press another kiss on the left side of her neck as her head tilts to the side and her eyes close. I capture her mouth with mine and taste her sweetness, wanting every last drop.

We drift forward in the water until her body hits the rocks and I press up against her. I want her to feel how hard I am for her, how badly I want her … and that there’s no escaping this.

What we have … it’s something inescapable. Too powerful to ignore.

I don’t just want her.

I need to have her.

Right fucking now.

So I plant my hands against the wall behind her, trapping her.

She spins in my arms and looks up at me with those doe eyes, making me wish I could read her mind. But I don’t have to as long as she kisses me back just as hard.

And when our mouths latch, it’s as if we combust into flames.

“Wait,” she murmurs between kisses. But she doesn’t stop.

So I whisper back, “I’m done waiting.”

Her tongue wraps around mine, just like her arms around my neck, both in a desperate attempt to get closer.

When we take a breath, she says it again. “We shouldn’t.”

Her words don’t sound like what she really means.

She can’t let herself go.

Can’t give in to me without a fight. And that’s okay.

I don’t need her to say yes.

I just need her to do exactly what I want.

So I push her up against the rock and lift her until those beautiful tits of hers are right in my face. Then I smother them with licks and kisses, tugging at her nipples until she moans.

The sound is all I need to know she wants it just as much as I do.

I grin against her skin as I latch onto one nipple with my mouth and twist the other with my fingers. Her arms are still firmly entwined behind my neck, despite her mouthing the words, “It’s wrong.”

But it’s not wrong. It the only thing we can do.

We’re humans who desire each other. What’s so wrong about that?

I live here on this island, and she’s from a world I don’t understand.

She ruined my jungle. I ruined her chance to get back.

But right now, none of that matters.

Enemies or not, we can learn to coexist … if we start with finally giving in to our hunger.

And fuck me … am I hungry for more.

* * *

Juliet

I tried to stop him.

Tried to say no.

But every time I opened my mouth, the words refused to come out.

I don’t want to say no, and I don’t want him to stop.

I can’t take it anymore. Can’t fight anymore. I only want to give in.

My body has already lost control. Every time he touches me, I get more and more aroused. And when he kisses me, my brain shuts down.

My thighs clench when he pushes me up the wall farther and sets me down on a ledge not too high up. With the palm of his hand, he pushes me down, forcing me to lie down as he plants kisses all over my belly.

I gasp, but I still feel out of breath.

When his lips reach my thighs, I panic and clench my legs together. With a gentle nudge, he parts them again and immediately buries his face between my legs.

“Fuck …”

His rumbling voice makes my pussy thump.

And when his tongue presses down, I lose it.

A moan escapes my mouth as he starts to lick me. Right there … between my legs.

And Jesus Christ, it’s never felt this good.

He laps me up and alternates kisses with licks, applying pressure on the spot that makes me choke up. My fingers struggle not to reach for his hair, and my mouth struggles not to beg him for more.

He’s that good.

God, that tongue of his … it could make me come.

Right here and now.

Within the snap of a finger.

The pressure is already building, making me hot and bothered and definitely fantasizing about having his dick inside me.

But it’s wrong, despite what he says … yet I still choose to ignore it.

I was lost the moment I ogled his dick.

I couldn’t stop thinking about it ever since I saw him, and now it’s too late. Too late to stop my body from craving him.

He sucks on my clit and murmurs, “You taste so fucking good.”

His gruff voice alone could make me come.

He keeps licking me to the point when I’m practically moaning every second. I can’t hold it back.

Suddenly, his fingers dive inside.

My eyes burst open, and my breath hitches in my throat.

Two fingers driving into my soaking pussy, coating them with wetness.

My nails scratch the rock, and I take in a big gulp.

“Yes,” he murmurs, his lips firmly pressed against my pussy. “Let me taste you while you come.”

And I do.

So goddamn hard.

All over his fingers.

And his mouth.

And I scream out his name.

“Lock!”

His tongue only licks me harder, and wave after wave of ecstasy hits me so hard my eyes roll into the back of my head.

I writhe underneath his grasp, the palm of his hand keeping me in place so I don’t slide down the rock.

He presses a kiss to my thighs before slowly pulling his fingers out of me and bringing them to his face. He smells them. Then his tongue darts out to take a lick, then sucks them. A low groaning hum follows. My body erupts into goose bumps, and my eyes widen.

Suddenly, he grasps my waist and yanks me down, making me squeal.

“More,” he growls, pinning me against the rock after he spins my body around.

With my face against the rocks, I have nowhere to go, and fear washes over me again.

But a gentle kiss on my shoulders instantly replaces that with a wantonness I didn’t know I had.

Roughly, he grabs my wrists in a vise grip and pulls them against the rocks above my head. His fingers entwine through mine as his tongue slides down my neck. Soon, his hand follows, all the way down my spine until it reaches my ass.

There, he pokes me with his hard-on.

Nudging my legs apart with his hand, he pushes himself against me.

A gasp escapes my mouth as the tip is right near my entrance.

“Shhh …” he whispers into my ear. “Let me give it to you.”

He penetrates me without holding back, thrusting into me completely to the base.

I let out a loud squeal, but only half is audible because his hand has already covered my mouth. “What did I say?” he growls near my ear. “Shhh …”

He plunges into me with furious strokes, grasping my waist to go even deeper. My eyes sting with tears from his size, and how fast he’s going. I’ve never been fucked this roughly, this carnally. He’s a fucking animal … claiming what’s his. Staking his territory by planting me against the rock and taking me hard.

A real savage.

And I don’t even fucking resist.

My brain is numb with need. Delirious with desire.

It’s like he’s fucking all my reservations out of me. Stripping me of my humanity. Leaving only the raw need.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groans, thrusting even faster.

He takes a fistful of my hair and pulls my head back until he can kiss me on the lips, all while fucking me. I feel humiliated. Offended. And so goddamn thirsty for more.

His animalistic fucking is like an aphrodisiac to me, only sparking my lust even more.

“You wanted this too, didn’t you? All along, you wanted me to fuck your pussy raw,” he growls, pulling my head back even farther. “Say it, Jules.”

“Yes,” I moan as he plunges in to the base.

Immediately, he covers my mouth with his, his tongue dipping in with fervor.

“Let me give you what you need,” he groans. His cock pulses inside me, veins bulging, thick and throbbing. And I’m practically drooling as he bangs me against the hard rock.

“Fuck yes, Jules!”

There’s nothing sexier than hearing him say my name.

A loud howl bursts out of his lungs and then he explodes. Right inside me.

Warmth fills me, and I mewl as he pours out his seed, again and again, forcing me onto his dick until every last drop is emptied.

As he slowly pulls out, the hormones that clouded my brain start to dissipate. And the reality of what we’ve done sinks in.

We had sex …

Unprotected sex.