The feeling of Wendy's body rubbing against Damian's was pleasant, something Damian would not deny or act shy about it.
She was not a shy person either, and the combination was a dangerous one, yet nothing happened. Wendy was more focused on getting the hell out of that island, and not having fun around.
Damian did not mind that, and preferred to focus on the mission, too. It only had been a few days that the accident with the plane happened, but he could not wait to leave the island, and return to his usual routine.
So he looked at Wendy after their hug ended and said, "come with me. We have a hidden cave, and that's where the others will come to meet us. Probably tomorrow,"? Damian said.
They left the beach, swimming toward the hidden cave. Once Wendy passed through the gap to enter the cave, she could not believe what she was seeing.
"This place is incredible!? You guys made all of this?" Wendy said.
"Yeah. Pretty dope, right? Anyway, that's my house. Let's wait inside," Damian said, pointing toward a small wooden house.
That was his current house, one that did not take long to build because it was simple, with nothing special about it. But it was still his home, and Damian was grateful to have a place to sleep, a place he could feel safe on that island filled with dangers.
"I gonna take a nap. I have to. Talk to you later," Wendy said.
There were two beds inside the house, one for Damian and the other one was meant for Aurora, but Wendy was using it already, falling asleep quickly.
'She must be tired. I am too…'
A feeling of sleeplessness took over Damian's body after he returned home. When he was out there, the adrenaline kept his body awake and functioning, but now? All he wanted was to lie on that not so comfy bed and sleep for hours.
So he did just that, crashing on the free bed. His consciousnesses faded relatively quickly, and his mind entered a relaxing state.
Damian woke up with sounds inside his house. He felt safe there, but not completely safe, as that was an impossible feat to achieve, especially on an island.
The first thing he did was to move his head around, gazing at all the corners of his house. That was not a hard task, considering the place was smaller than a cheap hotel room.
'There's nothing here, but I am sure I heard something. Also, where's Wendy?' Damian thought.
When he looked around in the house, he did not see anyone strange, but he also did not see Wendy, who was previously sleeping on the bed not too far from where he was.
It would be impossible to return to bed after hearing a strange noise, something he did not know what it was. No one would have the guts to sleep again without checking, so Damian did just that, leaving his little cabin, looking for Wendy, who should be near.
Sure thing, Wendy was closer than Damian imagined. After he left the house and looked around, he saw her in the pond of water, not that far from where he was standing.
"Did you make the noise back there? I woke up feeling lost," Damian said, staring at Wendy's back, who was bathing on the water.
She was bathing on low water, so when Wendy turned around to face him, she got up, and the sudden move made her boobs bounce up and down.
Damian stared at her body — it was impossible not to — and Wendy was just hot!
The proportion of her waist to butt and boobs was perfect, and her wet body made the scene even hotter.
"You know you are naked, right?" Damian said.
"Yes, but you are still wearing clothes. Don't tell me you are not coming here to bathe with me?" Wendy said, smiling.
She was not wrong about that. Damian was feeling dirty, especially after spending time on that hole they placed them back in the village, and a bath would do well for him.
Of course, they swam to get to the cave, but that was only water, not a proper bath. Damian had some herbs inside the cave that would grant them decent cleaning and smell, and changing his clothes would be great as well.
But should he? Wendy was going toward a more sexy approach, and Damian did not know if that was the best course of action.
"Look there. I will take my clothes off," Damian said.
Wendy turned around once again. Damian did not know, but she had a smirk on her face.
He took out his clothes, placing them near a tree not that far from the water. Then Damian grabbed the herbs needed for the bath and went inside.
"So you have to rub these herbs on your body?" Wendy asked.
Damian was about to answer the question, but Wendy was quicker, grabbing some herbs and rubbing them on his body.
She used her hands to touch all of Damian's chest, abs, and arms, feeling his muscles.
When Damian stared at her body, his manhood had a hard time controlling itself. She was a freaking passionate woman.
Wendy rubbed the herbs on his abdomen, moving her hand further down, touching his dick. "What is this?" she said, smirking.
She rubbed his dick, and when it got harder, Wendy couldn't believe the size of Damian's manhood!
-Wendy: 'I have been inside this island for a long, long time. I need the dick, and Damian will be my first victim.'
The feeling was glorious, so Damian did not stop her. In fact, he teased her, "if you are waking him up, I assume you will endure what comes next."
"Can you enlighten me?"
Damian sat on the edge of that pool of water, on the ground, and said, "suck it up."
Wendy licked her lips after hearing it, and started her work, spitting on the cock, putting it all the way inside her throat, gagging with it.
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