picked up the
scent of another man not far from him. Voices of two men could be heard and Stein stood silently hidden in the
trees.
Carver
stood in the doorway of the dwelling and called to his friend. “ Leon , you’re alone.”
“She ain’t goin ’ nowhere . She’s too
weak to move.”
The
laughter from the two men was sickening even to a man as coldhearted as Stein
and he listened for more.
“Well,
go get her,” Carver barked, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.
“I nearly
got caught this time. We’re going to
have to change our course.”
“No way, Leon . I like the
meat from where we’ve been getting it…not too tough, not to chewy, but just
right.”
“I
could have been killed.”
“Oh,
lighten up, Leon . You’re so dramatic.”
“ Hmmph ,” he muttered, and walked off toward the boat, with
Carver following close behind.
Stein
waited until the two men were out of hearing range before making his way back
to Milas , hoping that the two men didn’t catch his
friend going through their boat. He
watched as the assumed cannibals searched the boat for its tasty cargo.
In
the distance Stein could barely make out the shadow of his confidante as he
stood on the deck of their much sturdier watercraft. “Relief,” he muttered. He would never admit it to anyone, but he
didn’t know what he would do without Milas . Milas had the
mind. Stein had the muscle. He lowered his big body to the ground and
drew vines across his face and chest. He
was closer to the rickety black boat than he wanted to be and he watched as the
two men swore and tore the thing apart looking for any sign of their lost
cargo.
“Where
is she?”
“I…I
don’t know, Carver. She was out cold
when I left her. Here’s the rope I bound
her with and the gag I put in her mouth.”
Carver
reared back and threw the items overboard and then he grabbed his friend and
threatened to throw him to the sharks, but he was more useful to him alive than
dead. “Must have fled
into the woods.”
The
two men hopped off the boat and lumbered into the woods, coming close to
discovering Stein hiding from them. Stein
waited for them to pass, and then he followed them into the woods.
With
no sign of Stein, Milas went below to check on
Mika. She was asleep, and as well, a
feast for the eyes. The oversized shirt
had slid upward and her legs were parted just enough to give him a good view of
her perfect pink cunt. The inner beast
began to rise within him as he watched the steady rise and fall of her breasts. His mouth began to fill as he thought of
plunging his cock into the wetness that glistened at the edge of her pussy
lips. He couldn’t wait. Years of being a number had stripped him of
much of his sensitivity and when situations like this presented themselves to
him, he couldn’t fight the animal within. He was naked within seconds and he climbed onto the bed and onto
Mika. She awoke and opened her mouth to
scream, but Milas put his hand over her mouth.
“You
will love it, I promise.”
Mika
stared at Milas as if he had lost his mind. He pulled the shirt apart, exposing the pert
breasts of the young woman beneath him. “Beautiful,” he whispered, and he lowered his mouth to one of the soft
pillows with the hard nipple that he swirled his tongue around. He slowly withdrew his hand from Mika’s
mouth, but she didn’t scream. She
exhaled with a long sensual moan, spurring Milas to
bite down on the erect nub in his mouth. He moved down along the soft body to the v shape and parted the smooth
legs. A gasp of anticipation was heard
and Mika’s knees met the bed at the first stroke of Milas ’
tongue between her engorged lips. The
tongue swipes electrified the woman in Mika and she thrust her pelvis up and
down to capture its thickness.
She
ran her fingers through Milas ’ hair and pulled
gently, urging him to enter her, remembering the