Chapter 13 Storm Shelter
I gently rubbed my hardened body against Lily’s private area.
A sticky fluid leaked out, clinging to my genitals.
To look better in her swimsuit, Lily had shaved off all her pubic hair.
Her skin down there was smooth and pale, with a faint pink slit clearly visible in the dim light.
I took a deep breath, lifted Lily’s knees, and pressed myself to her entrance.
Lily, still dazed from climax, lay limply beneath me as I pressed my hardness to that soft pink line.
Just as I started to push forward, someone shouted from inside the cave: “Where’s Lily? Miss Lily’s gone!”
It was Alice, calling Lily’s name in alarm.
Hearing her name, Lily snapped back to her senses.
She called out toward the cave, “Alice, I had something to do over here–I’ll be back soon.”
Alice responded with an “oh,” then seemed to lie back down.
Lily gave me an apologetic smile and tried to get up to put her underwear on.
I held her close and kissed her ear and neck.
Lily whispered, “Mr. Leon, calm down. If I don’t go back soon, they’ll think something’s wrong and come looking.”
I rubbed my arousal against her body. “But what about me? I want you…”
Lily smiled. “Let me help you, then. Please stand up.”
I nodded and got to my feet.
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Lily looked at my fully erect member and knelt in front of me, parting her pink lips.
Seeing her like that filled me with both shock and joy.
Even though Elsa was my wife, she always refused to serve me like this—maybe she thought the posture was degrading.
Lily gently licked my testicles and shaft, then took me into her mouth.
She bobbed her head, giving me waves of intense pleasure.
Two years of marriage, and Elsa had never once done this for me.
Now here was Lily–an intelligent, beautiful PhD–gently licking my genitals.
She continued for around ten minutes, and I was almost at my limit.
I grabbed her head and began thrusting faster, using her like a living sex toy.
Lily made muffled sounds, struggling slightly for air.
But I couldn’t stop myself–I drove deep into her mouth and came, shooting hot semen down her throat.
Her throat moved as she swallowed.
After a moment, I pulled out, panting.
Lily looked up, smiled softly, and gently licked me clean.
Just then, I heard Alice again: “Huh? Miss Lily still isn’t back?”
She stepped out of the cave, glancing around.
Lily’s pale skin made her easy to spot. Alice called, “Miss Lily, is that you squatting
over there?”
Lily calmly replied, “Yes, it’s me. You go on back—I’m fine.”
Her voice was completely composed–there was no sign at all of what had just happened.
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Alice, ever the innocent, nodded without suspicion.
She yawned. “Take care, okay? Miss Hailey said there might be snakes on this island!”
Lily nodded. “Don’t worry. I’ll be right back.”
After cleaning me up, Lily got dressed and hurried back to the cave.
The next morning, I took several empty coconut shells and climbed to the top of
the ravine.
Using vines as rope, I lowered the shells into the stream and filled them with water.
Soon, I had six full shells.
I carried them back to the cave and shared the cool spring water with the girls.
Alice looked discouraged and told me they’d seen fish by the shore, but couldn’t catch any.
I wasn’t surprised.
There were plenty of fish around Shadow Island, but without proper tools, catching them bare–handed was nearly impossible.
I told the women, “Even if we can’t catch fish, we can still look for other things- crabs, shells, shrimp, sea snails. All of those are edible.”
After drinking water, I took them to the beach and taught them how to forage for seafood.
Flat beaches had a few crabs, but not many.
The real finds were in the rock pools–slightly flat reefs where the tide left fish and shellfish trapped.
It wasn’t easy, though.
The waves were strong, and the rocks were slippery. We had to move carefully.
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We found two fish, more than a dozen snails and shells, and one crab the size of a plate.
Lily cleaned the seafood, I handled the fire, Alice and Jean gathered firewood, and Hailey did the cooking.
Together, we made a delicious grilled seafood meal.
It was just enough to keep us alive–but we’d need more soon.
Just as I was about to head out again, the weather darkened.
Within half an hour, a violent storm hit the island.
Blue lightning cracked across the sky. Thunder and rain slammed the land.
We huddled inside the cave, watching anxiously.
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The cave’s elevation kept the rain from flooding inside. The water flowed down the slope and away.
But the temperature was dropping fast.
Cold wind howled through the entrance.
Alice, wearing only a bikini, was nearly naked–her face had gone pale.
Lily and Jean weren’t much better. Their lips were trembling as they curled into the corners.
I told them, “It’s dangerous right now. We should huddle together for warmth:..”
No sooner had I spoken than a flash of lightning lit up the cave, followed by a deafening boom of thunder.
Lily and Jean screamed in fright and ran over–one on each side of me.
I held Lily and whispered, “It’s okay. Don’t be afraid. We’re safe in here.”
Lily gave a small nod and nestled closer.
Then she smiled. “Mr. Leon, your body is so warm… Ah, I get it now–men have
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higher body temperatures than women. Cuddling for warmth makes perfect
sense!”
She unbuttoned my shirt, exposing my chest.
Then Lily quickly took off her swimsuit and pressed herself to me.
Her breasts squished against my chest, her nipples gently rubbing against my skin.
That teasing friction stirred my arousal–my blood began to race.
Lily closed her eyes and murmured, “So comfortable…”
I heard clothes rustling behind us.
Alice took off her bikini and walked over.
Even shy little Jean lowered her head, face flushed, and slipped out of her dress.
I blinked. “Wait… what are you all doing?”
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Sara Lili is a daring romance writer who turns icy landscapes into scenes of fiery passion. She loves crafting hot love stories while embracing the chill of Iceland’s breathtaking cold.