Page 38 of Lost Paradise

“And how do you expect me to thwart them?”

“You set the pace. As alpha, you make the first claim on the only female. You need to fuck me, and they need to stand behind the line. It sends a clear signal as to who the boss is.”

I huff a laugh of disbelief. To some degree, she’s right.

“I’m your teacher, not some archaic caveman who needs to assert myself through primal displays of strength and conquest.”

“That’s exactly what you did yesterday. But you came here, interrupted what was going to happen between me and Jack, and told me that I should be careful because all the men on the island want to fuck me. If they fuck me before you do, you’re out. They’ll overpower you in numbers. You need to earn their respect. Claiming the only female grants you power. It asserts your dominance over rival males and solidifies your leadership within our own tribe.”

“Our tribe. I think you’ve gone a little overboard with the definition. We’re stranded.”

“For how long? Days, months, maybe even years. Who knows? But we need a leader, and we need to adapt to the current environment and sexual needs if we are to survive this island and not end up killing each other out of frustration.”

“I can’t take advantage of you, Eve.”

“You’re not. I want this. I want you. Will you take me and be my alpha?”

Her eyes tell me she wants this, and those lips taste like sweet ambrosia. I can only imagine what other parts of her taste like. She swiftly removes her loose shirt and vest and takes off her torn white jeans. I watch her speechless like a knob as she unfastens her bra and stare at her creamy round breasts and dark pink nipples. Even better than I ever imagined them from yesterday at the lagoon.

I lick my lips, and my cock twitches painfully against my trousers, which seem suddenly uncomfortably tight on me.

“I have no protection, Eve. Are you on any birth control?”

“I had a new IUD fitted before I left New York, and it should last for five years, but I’m dreading getting my period. It’s due in three weeks, and I have no idea what I’m going to do then.”

“We’ll figure it out, darling. Remove your panties for me.”

She slides them down her toned legs and leaves them on the pile of clothes beside us. My eyes travel from her plump breasts down her flat belly, down to that wonderous, hairless slit. It’s pink and ripe, begging for my attention. I’ve had my share of vaginas. Being a gold Olympic medalist it comes with the territory, especially when I attended uni; women practically threw themselves at me. But as much as I’ve seen a ton of them, I’m almost blown away by the perfection of what I see before me.

As soon as her knees part, I see her blossom, and there is no hiding how wet she is for me.

In no time, I’m undressed and let her drink me in.

I know what I look like. I’m tall and athletic, and I’ve trained for hours every day since I was ten. While I’m not pumped with muscles, I’m defined and lucky to have a pronounced V-line that most women swoon over, but it’s the size of my cock that gets most of the attention when I’m nude. Its girth is bigger than average, and I know that’s something women seek for enjoyment.

There’s no need to ask Eve what she thinks. The desire in her eyes and the way she licks her lips tell me everything. The flame inside me has ignited, and I need this woman. Every doubt that I once had has been thrown to the wind. I stand here, as naked as the day I was born, and the essence of raw, instinctual humanity fills my core. I have stripped off every last item of the complexities and constraints of modern society, and I am going to claim my female and take hold of my role as the figurehead. Everything I’ve ever known and believed has been cast off my conscience.

The savage within me has been released.

“Come here, Eve. Get on your knees and suck your alphas cock. Show me exactly how much you want me as your leader.”

Chapter 12

I’m crossing the thresholdof a civilization where I once obeyed the rules and now enter the uncharted territory of self-discovery, where the echoes of convention fade into the whispers of the wind as I embrace my primal urge.

This is my island, my tribe, and now she will become my woman. I am no longertheteacherbut the chief of this pack, and I will lead it relentlessly in my drive for our survival.

Eve crawls over to my feet and sits on her knees as she locks her eyes on mine. She wets her lips, swiping her tongue over them. Reaching up, her hand wraps around my hard knob. I let her feel me and watch in fascination as a pearl of precum beads at my tip. Flicking her tongue out, she drags it over my tip to taste me.

Fuck, that feels good.

And when she moans, I have to hold back because she has no idea what she’s doing to me.

Her eyes trail back up to meet mine as her lips form around my cock, her tongue teasing the tip of my knob. She hasn’t once broken eye contact as she slowly slides her mouth, taking me as far as she can.

A deep feral groan escapes me as she focuses on my face. Her intentions are to take her alpha apart, and I’m prepared to let her do that. She sucks hard and pulls back, then bobs her head down again.

Watching her on her knees like this is too strong of an effect for my knob. I know she feels it, too, and she moves faster, taking more of my length with each quick stroke.

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