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captive?” She nodded. “Yes, Master.”
    He gave her a sexy grin. “Didn’t you get enough…sausage…this morning, sweetheart?” Sirena felt her skin flush with heat from head to toe, but still she said, “Not nearly enough, Master.”

    His blue eyes turned darkly sensual as he reached out to twist his finger in a lock of her hair.
    “Oh, you’ll be getting your fill.”
    Den couldn’t keep his eyes off Sirena as he watched her prepare breakfast while she was completely naked. Her large but firm breasts swayed with every movement, and whenever she bent over she treated him with a fine view of her ass and a glimpse of her auburn curls.
    Damn, but he wanted to take her down to the sand and fuck her until she screamed. To pound into her until she begged for mercy.
    “Soon enough,” he muttered, despite the hardness of his cock pressing against his now-too-tight jeans.
    Mike came up beside Den and watched the sway of Sirena’s hips as she opened a can of processed meat and started slicing it onto a makeshift grill they had made from strips of metal found in the wreckage. The fire spit and hissed with the juices dripping into the flames. The delicious smell of the roasting meat rose through the air and Den’s stomach growled.
    “I can’t wait to have a piece of that,” Mike said, his English accent strong with the sound of his lust. Obviously he didn’t mean the meat.
    Again Den fought back the irrational feelings of jealousy rising up within him.
    Two days ago he’d found a shaving kit that would come in handy for both men. But more importantly, it held a nice-sized soggy box of condoms. The condoms were protected in their packets, thank God. According to the box they were only large, a little small for him and Mike, but he couldn’t help a grin as he pocketed a couple of the foil packages and left the rest in the bag full of shaving supplies, a couple of toothbrushes and toothpaste, along with other toiletries.
    Damn, but he couldn’t wait to be inside Sirena.

Chapter Four
    The whole time they ate their breakfast of grilled canned meat and beans, Den found himself watching Sirena’s every graceful movement. Those vivid green eyes, the flow of auburn hair, the freckles sprinkled across her shoulders. She had the most beautiful pale pink nipples and auburn curls covering her pussy. When he’d sampled her earlier, he’d nearly buried his face into her folds right there. He couldn’t wait to taste all of her.
    Even her voice made him harder than one of those coconuts high up in the palms. She had a soft Midwestern accent and every time she called him Master, he wanted to fuck her all over again.
    After breakfast, Den took Sirena by the hand. “We’ll do some exploring while you hold down the fort,” he said to Mike who only gave a knowing grin.
    Sirena bit her lower lip as Den led her into the trees and bushes. Her ass still burned, a sweet pleasant burn, from being spanked this morning with the belt. Leaves feathered across her bare skin, and an occasional branch scraped her body as they dodged through the greenery. It smelled of rich earth and the slight scent of flowers that she couldn’t identify.
    His hand felt large and warm over hers. When they got deeper into the foliage, he dropped her hand to work his way through the denser trees and bushes. It was a path they’d taken before, toward the stream they’d found.
    The tropical paradise was filled with beautiful hibiscus flowers, palms, aloe vera and other vines and plants she didn’t recognize. As they went deeper inland she started seeing beautiful orchids, their scent filling the air and mixing with the smell of rich earth and other things she couldn’t identify.
    While they made their way through the little jungle, Sirena walked behind Den, enjoying the fine view of his jean-covered rear. He had such a fine ass. Her pussy tingled and her breasts felt full and heavy as she walked naked behind him. Wind ruffled the palm fronds and leaves of