Stuck in an Island with Twelve Beautiful Women

Chapter 1493



She sank to her knees, pulling him with her, the soft moss beneath cushioning their fall. Her hands were quick, practiced, tracing every line of him with intention. She guided him down, straddling him with wet thighs, her eyes never leaving his.

Their mouths met again, hotter this time, and her breath came in sharp gasps as she sank down onto him. Jude gripped her hips, unable to stop the groan that escaped his throat. Natalie rode him slowly at first, her rhythm fluid, sensual, water beading on her breasts and sliding down her ribs.

She leaned forward, pressing her chest against his, her lips brushing his jaw. "Tell me I’m not lost."

"You’re not," he whispered. "You’re right here. With me."

Her pace quickened, hips moving faster, her breath catching with every thrust. She was fire and water all at once - fierce and graceful, wild and grounded. Jude met her motion for motion, their bodies crashing like waves in the tide.

When she came, she cried out his name, clutching him tight, trembling around him.

He followed moments later, spilling into her with a groan, holding her close as the world spun around them.

They collapsed into the moss together, panting.

For a long while, neither moved. The forest breathed for them.

Then Natalie lifted her head, her fingers tracing his jaw.

"It’s not just sex anymore," she said quietly. "It’s not even just love."

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