EDEN: Steamy Forbidden Pleasures
' But Kane finished him with a precise strike, bodies littering the sand.
Panting, we dragged the chest back to the hut, the gold heavy but secondary to the bond forged in blood and cum. Days blurred into a haze of survival, fishing, fortifying the hut, exploring the island's secrets. Each night, Kane claimed me again, his dominance softer now, laced with tenderness.
One evening, under a canopy of stars, he bent me over the outdoor table, his cock sliding into me slow and deep.
'This island's yours, Lila. And so am I. Your eternal Daddy.' He nipped my neck, hand smacking my ass lightly, then gripping my throat as he thrust harder.