Stuck in an Island with Twelve Beautiful Women

Chapter 1434



The rhythm deepened. Jude rocked into Lucy, their breaths wild now, her nails raking his shoulders as she whispered his name like a spell. Grace was beneath Scarlet now, their legs tangled, hips rolling, mouths locked in a kiss that hummed with soft, desperate sounds. Sophie knelt with Layla, their bodies glistening as they pressed together, Layla’s fingers buried in Sophie’s curls, guiding her mouth between her thighs.

The moans grew louder. Faster. A chorus. A rising tide of need and surrender and reverence. No one was left untouched. No heart was left alone. Every kiss, every stroke, every cry was shared - echoed, answered, magnified.

Jude reached for Emma next as Lucy collapsed against him, breathless and glowing. He pulled her into his lap and thrust deep, slow and powerful, his hands gripping her ass, his mouth on her throat. She rode him with a strength that made the forest itself seem to tremble, her cries high and pleading. Zoey kissed them both, fingers sliding between their bodies, guiding them into a crescendo that made Emma break apart in his arms.

And when Rose joined him - last, slow, inevitable - he wept.

Not from sorrow.

From knowing.

She climbed onto him like she had a hundred times before, but this time was different. Her hips met his with a rhythm that made the stars seem to turn. She kissed him with everything she was - her past, her becoming, her future. Their bodies rocked in unison, surrounded by moans and gasps and soft, slippery sounds of pleasure that filled the clearing like song.

And when she came, she didn’t cry out.

She sang.

If you find any errors ( Ads popup, ads redirect, broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.

Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.