Dora slept soundly by my side, her face caught between pain and pleasure, her body still
trembling faintly from everything we’d done.
I lay there, surrounded by two beautiful women who now belonged to me, their breathing deep
and steady. For a while, I simply watched them, feeling the quiet satisfaction of having claimed
them both.
But around one in the morning, hunger gnawed at me so strongly that it woke me from sleep. I
didn’t want to disturb the savages—especially since their food stores kept changing location
because of the constant mercenary raids on the island.
That was part of the reason I stayed put.
The other reason was far simpler, far more primal.I wanted to drink from their breasts.
My gaze shifted to Lina, lying peacefully on her back beside me, her chest rising and
