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Ravished On Raptor Island
(Pornelope)

"Gavin? Will you..."



"Damn, you've got a one-track mind," he muttered, and very slowly eased his zipper down so she wouldn't hear it. "How is it you're still a virgin?"



Her cheeks burned in the darkness. "My folks are real religious. They didn't even like it when I smiled at a boy. I don't know why they always got so bent out of shape...it's not like I could actually do anything with so many people around all the time."



"Where there's a will, there's a way." And when a girl was horny, she had plenty of will. "You ever get off by touching yourself?"



Her cheeks burned even hotter, and she felt the flush spreading down her throat. "No, that's evil."



"And yet you want to spread your legs for me and let me fuck you."



"I want..." The impulsive words seemed to bubble up from nowhere.



"What do you want?" Unseen and, he hoped, unheard, he tugged his cock out and began very slowly stroking it in the darkness. The ripples of pleasure that surged through its impressive length nearly made him moan.



She was silent for a long moment. Then she finally said, "I thought I was going to die, and there's so much I haven't seen or done. I want to have sex. Lots of it. I want..."



"This?" Giving into impulse, he found her hand in the dark and led it straight to his rigid cock. "Is this what you want?"



She gasped as hot steel filled her hand, and couldn't choke back her startled moan of longing. "Gavin, what...?" But she knew. All male animals had one. Even the dinosaurs did.



"You want me to shove that deep inside you and fuck you 'til we both scream?" He was deliberately crude to test her resolve. "I'll bet even odds you'll panic and change your mind the moment I spread your legs."



"I won't!" She sounded indignant at the very idea.



"I think you will." He curled his fingers around hers, and showed her how to pump her hand up and down. "I think under all that bravado, you're just a scared little kid who's in over her head. What will you do if I turn you around and fuck your tight little ass?



"God, there's a thought." He half-groaned it as his eager cock hardened even more. "You'll be tight as a nun in a whorehouse, but I won't stop...I'll just keep pushing it in harder and deeper until it's buried all the way to my balls. Then I'll fuck you long and hard, and it won't matter if you don't like it, will it?



"No more Mommy and Daddy to protect you from yourself??"only big bad men like me who will take what clueless little virgins offer them, because all that matters is feeling alive. That's what you really want, to feel alive. To know you survived another day."



"Yes." She was trembling; he could feel it through their joined fingers. "You make me feel so strange inside! I want to feel whatever you want to do to me, even if it's to turn me over and..."



If she didn't shut up soon, he was going to blow a load all the way to the moon!



"I'm not going to fuck you. Not tonight." He ignored her disappointed whimper. "You're not ready yet, and we both know it. But..." He gripped her hand harder to cut through her instinctive protest and focus her attention. "...you be a good girl and do what I tell you, and I'll give you a taste of what you've been missing. Deal?"



She wavered for a moment, wanting more but desperately afraid of losing the thick cock clutched in her hand. "Deal," she finally whispered.



"Good. Lay down."



Somehow she managed it without releasing him, and he had to give her points for stubbornness. And flexibility.



"Now spread your legs."



She swallowed hard, but slowly obeyed.