Vanished Sisters The Lycan King's Slave Island novel Chapter 61

Chapter 61

Natasha’s POV

རཱ (72

The slender boy-1 heard the auburn-haired one call him Finn-didn’t seem bothered at all. He was already pulling off his shirt, tossing it onto a nearby rock.

“Finally,” he said with exaggerated relief. “I thought I was going to suffocate in my own stench.”

His trousers came off next, then his undergarments. Within seconds, he was completely naked.

His body was lean and pale in the moonlight. His cock hung soft between his legs, but even flaccid it was proportionate-maybe five inches, uncircumcised. Dark hair trailed from his navel downward.

He stretched his arms over his head, completely unselfconscious about his nudity.

“God, that feels amazing,” he groaned. He looked around at the rest of us. “Come on, don’t be shy. We’re all men here, right?”

He grinned wickedly and gestured to his cock, which was starting to swell slightly.

“Well, mostly men,” he added with a laugh.

The auburn-haired one-Marcus-was undressing too, more slowly. His body was more muscular than Finn’s, with broader shoulders and a thick cock that was already semi-hard just from proximity to Finn.

1

The guard watched them with thinly veiled disgust.

Finn waded into the creek, gasping dramatically. “Fuck! That’s cold!”

Marcus followed him in, hissing as the water reached his thighs.

Then Finn turned to Marcus with a wicked smile. He grabbed Marcus and pulled him close, their wet bodies pressing together.

“You know,” Finn said loudly, “since this might be our last chance for some fun before tomorrow-

His hand moved down underwater, clearly gripping Marcus’s cock.

Marcus gasped. “Finn-here?”

“Why not?” Finn kissed him deeply, hungrily.

“Jesus Christ,” the guard muttered, standing up from his rock. “Are you fucking serious right now?”

1/4

14:44 Fri, Feb 27

Chapter 61

0:0

Finn broke the kiss and looked over at him with exaggerated innocence. “What? We’re just washing. Very thoroughly.”

“That’s not washing, that’s- The guard’s face twisted with revulsion. “That’s disgusting.”

72

“Then don’t watch. Finn’s hand was still moving underwater, making Marcus moan. Or better yet-want to join? I bet that Lycan cock of

yours is impressive.”

“I’m not interested in male ass, the guard spat.

“Your loss.”

Finn turned his attention back to Marcus and give him a wink.

“Turn around, love. Brace yourself on that rock.” Marcus said to Finn.

Finn obeyed immediately, moving to a large boulder at the creek’s edge. He bent forward, hands flat on the stone, his ass exposed and vulnerable in the moonlight.

Marcus positioned himself behind Finn. His cock was fully erect now-six inches, thick and flushed dark red. He spat into his hand and

slicked himself.

“Okay, that’s it- the guard started.

But Marcus had already pushed forward. The head of his cock pressed against Finn’s hole, then slowly-agonizingly slowly-pushed inside.

“Oh fuck,” Finn moaned loudly. “Yes-God, yes-”

Marcus gripped Finn’s hips and started thrusting. The wet sounds of sex echoed across the clearing, mixing with Finn’s increasingly loud

moans.

“Fuck, this is so disgusting.” the guard turned to leave.

Damien-the stocky one who’d been quiet most of the walk-spoke up nervously.

“Um, aren’t you going to-” He gestured at the guard. -aren’t you supposed to be watching us? What if we run?”

The guard turned to look at him, his expression caught between disgust at what Finn and Marcus were doing and annoyance at the

question.

“Run? The guard laughed-a harsh, bitter sound. “Run where exactly?”

He gestured broadly at the forest around them.

2/4

14:44 Fri, Feb 27 ..

Chapter 61

84

72

“This is an island,” he said. “Where the fuck do you think you’re going to run to? The ocean? You’ll drown before you make it a hundred

yards from shore. The mainland? It’s days away by boat, and you don’t have a boat.”

Damien swallowed hard but pressed on. “But-but if we don’t come back-

“If you don’t come back- The guard’s smile turned predatory. -then we’ll have some fun. We’ll hunt you down like the prey you are. Track you through the forest. Corner you. And then- His eyes gleamed. -then we’ll eat you. Alive. We’ll tear the flesh from your bones

while you scream and beg for mercy we won’t give.”

Silence fell over the group. Even Finn and Marcus had paused in their activities, listening.

“But honestly?” The guard continued. “We probably won’t even need to hunt you. Because even if we didn’t come after you, you’d be dead within two days anyway.”

“What do you mean?” another slave asked quietly.

The guard gestured at the dark forest surrounding us.

“This island is a fucking death trap,” he said flatly. “It’s not like the mainland where you humans live. This place will kill you in a hundred

different ways.”

He started counting off on his fingers.

“First, there’s the swamps. They’re everywhere. Step in the wrong place and you’ll sink into mud so thick you can’t pull yourself out. You’ll

drown slowly, choking on filth, while the leeches feast on you.”

No one spoke. We all just listened, transfixed by horror.

“Then there’s the swamp gas,” the guard continued. “Poisonous vapors that rise from the stagnant water. Breathe it in and your lungs start bleeding. You’ll cough up blood until you suffocate.”

He smiled, clearly enjoying our fear.

“And the wildlife,” he went on. “Vipers as thick as your arm with venom that’ll rot your flesh from the inside out. Wild boars with tusks

that can gore you open. Panthers that hunt in the dark. Things even worse than those-creatures that only come out at night.

“The vegetation isn’t any better,” he added. “Thorns everywhere. Some as long as daggers. They’ll shred your skin, your clo

everything. And the plants-some of them are poisonous just to touch. You’ll break out in blisters that won’t heal.

Damien looked sick.

3.4

14:44 Fri, Feb 27 J

Chapter 61

Comments

✅ 2

Write Comments

SHARE