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Lost (romantic)

Feeling the hot, relentless sun beating down, Shannon slowly got up, automatically brushing the sand from her long legs when she realized with a start that she was completely naked!

"What the hell?!?!" She gasped, and then quickly covered her generous breasts, her head snapping around to see if anyone was looking besides the few seagulls. Not seeing anybody, she made a mad dash for the water, getting to about waist deep before diving under the warm ocean waves.

Slowly, Shannon peeked her head above the water and scanned the shoreline for movement. Still no sign of human life, she started to relax, enjoying the tropical surf. After a few minutes of swimming she felt relaxed and headed back to shore. Feeling the shells and pebbles underfoot, she stopped and flipped to her back, lifting her long legs up so she could just float, her long dark hair fanning out behind her.

As she floated in the gentle current, Shannon's mind wandered from thought to thought: how did I get here? Where is here? It's gorgeous here, do I really care how or why I'm here? Her eyes closed to the bright sun, she smiled to herself, the warm breeze caressing her heavy globes, her thick rosy nipples hardening as she imagined a lover's breath teasing them into stiff peaks. Feeling that delicious tingling warmth radiating from her center, she brought her hands up, barely touching her breasts, running just the fingertips up to circle her hardened nipples.

The tingle turns to a lightning bolt as she grazed her left nipple with a nail, the pleasure shooting right to her core. Shannon reached down and gently rubbed her fleshy pubis, squeezing her thighs together to heighten the teasing effect it had on her. Kneading her fat breast, rolling the stiff little tip between her fingers, she slipped a finger deep between her slickening thighs, the underside of said finger gliding across the pearly nub of desire. Moaning in sheer delight, she rubbed her finger along her puffy nether lips, allowing her legs to spread slightly. She grazed her engorged clit with the palm of her hand, using two fingers to squeeze her slick labia together.

With a groan, She opened her eyes and looked towards shore, knowing that she needed to finish the job, and quickly at that. She smirked to herself as her fingers gave a last quick tweak to her sensitive clit, and quickly swam the dozen feet to the beach. Once there, Shannon sat on the edge of the playful surf, legs splayed open as she teased her hungry pussy. First one finger, than a second joined in as she expertly played her soft lips, slightly dipping her fingers between them, using her thumb to strum her rock hard clit.

Leaning back on her elbow, Shannon started groping her heavy tit, pinching and pulling on her nipple, mauling herself, leaving hand prints on her reddening skin. As she did this, her legs fell even further open, her fingers dancing across her clit, darting down to probe deeper into her dripping cave. She soon realized that the faster her fingers were going, the faster and rougher the waves were coming onto the beach. The once gentle lapping at her cunt like a lover's tongue has become a heavier, more frenzied slap and probing of an imaginary tongue; the water's pull on her pussy a rough, starving mouth sucking her sweet nectar right from the source.

Unable to contain herself, Shannon started furiously plunging her fingers into her pussy, thrusting her hips up to meet her hand in time with the sea sucking at her twat. Shannon uncontrollably moaned and screamed to the gods incoherently as she fucked herself, pushing her fingers deep inside, tapping the sweet spongy spot of her sex, grinding the palm of her hand down onto her super sensitive love button.

With a scream that silenced the birds behind her, Shannon finally dove off the edge of a mind shattering orgasm. Her fingers deftly playing her pussy like a skilled harpist, her body went into repeated spasms, the thighs clamping together and trapping her still fluttering fingers inside her dripping lips, causing another orgasm to rip through her body.

Shannon collasped back onto the wet sand, panting as the gentle waves washed over her. She laid there, relishing the cooling effect of the water on her body, until the tide started to go out. She stood up and walked back into the surf, rinsing the sand from her body and quickly ducked under to rinse the sand from her hair before she emerged from the sea.

Looking around again for any sign of life, she started toward the tree line as her stomach growled.

"I know, I know, I'm starving after that...playtime," She said to the startled sea bird that squawked its disapproval at her. She stopped suddenly and turned to look back at the bird. It looked like a regular seagull... but it was enormous! It must have been the size of a vulture! Shaking her head, Shannon turned back and took the last few steps into the forest.

At first, the towering trees were sparse as she walked what looked like a well worn animal path, but eventually they got thicker as did the underbrush, making it harder to walk. Along the way, she found a few berry bushes, but the berries just were way to tart, they tasted like sour lemons. Sighing, Shannon gave up on the pink berries and continued on.

She walked for what seemed like forever before she heard the sound of a waterfall. She stopped to listen which direction it was coming from when she heard an ear piercing shriek from high above. Startled, she looked up as the sounds of the rain forest went silent, her eyes scanning the treetops for the suspected threat. She waited silently, not moving until the birds started their singing again. She headed towards the waterfall, keeping a careful watch in the trees.

Shannon found the waterfall in a huge clearing, the water tumbling down from cliffs high above. She spied what looked like a grove of orange trees, but the large glossy globes of fruit were purple. As she got closer, she saw that the strange fruit were larger than gr*pefruit.

Just as she plucked the fruit, that same shrill shriek came from over head. She pressed herself against the smooth bark, looking up in fear. Astonished, she dropped the fruit and moved away from the slight protection the tree gave her, staring up at the creature gliding above her.

"I must be crazy," she whispered," there is no way in hell I'm seeing this." What she was looking at had huge leathery wings and a long pointed head. All of a sudden she felt the ground rumbling, and turned around to see a herd of some horse like things heading right for her.

"Shit!" she yelped and stumbled backwards, barely avoiding the animals. Again, the ground started shaking, worse than before. Trees started falling over in the distance, and she heard a roar like nothing else echo across the glade. Trees fell like dominos into the clearing, another deafening roar before a huge monstrous shape blocked out the sun. A third roar rolled across the clearing, making her ears ring, her own scream filled her chest as she saw the creature towering above her.

"What a horrible dream," she thought as she stretched, arching her back like a cat. "Well," smirking to herself, "not all of it was bad." Rolling onto her stomach, feeling the luxurious fur glide across her skin, her nipples stiffening against the soft, velveteen pelt. Slowly Shannon opened her eyes, and sat straight up, looking around her in amazement.

She was inside a cave! She had been laying on a pile of skinned pelts, patterned like a zebra, but in brown and green, instead of black and white. The texture was different as well, it was soft and plushy. The cave was lit by a single large fire, she could see past the flames the night sky, the stars appearing much larger than she ever remembered.

Next to her on a slab of granite was pile of exotic fruits, seeing the food reminded her that she couldn't remember the last thing she ate besides those nasty berries. She immediately grabbed for the shiny purple fruit and started peeling it, the sweet scent making her mouth water. Shannon quickly popped a section of the bright purple flesh into her mouth and groaned in ecstasy, closing her eyes. Indeed this giant purple "orange" had fleshy, juicy sections as well, but tasted more like a cross between a honeydew and a strawberry. Quickly, she devoured the first fruit and greedily grabbed another and started to peel it.

She finished the second fruit, and sat back on the fuzzy furs, licking and sucking the sweet juice from her fingers when she heard a noise behind her. Shannon froze, her eyes darted around trying to find the source. A very large, muscular man cautiously moved into her line of sight, making low throaty noises, as if to calm her.

He made sure Shannon was watching him before he crouched by the fire. He was tan, with shaggy, light brown hair. Well defined muscles stood out on his arms and across his chest and shoulders. His golden eyes glittered in the fire light, drinking her in. They sat, staring at each other.

Shannon jumped when he finally spoke, even though his voice was soft and reassuring.

"So you like the bon-bon," pointing at the pile of discarded purple skin. She nodded, and still unable to find her voice in the presence of this smoking hot specimen of a man.

"Are you thirsty?" he asked. She shook her head, her eyes never leaving his. "Well, if you change your mind, there is some water over there to drink."

He reached past her, grabbing a piece of fruit from the pile, and finally sat down by the fire, a little closer than before. She saw that he wasn't totally naked, much to her disappointment. He had on a light colored loincloth, surprisingly covering both front and back. Seeing that, she suddenly remembered that she was buck naked, and grabbed the fur blanket that had been covering her earlier.

He seemed to stifle a chuckle, and looked slightly abashed when she glared at him.

"Its okay, I'm not gonna hurt you. I brought you here after the large Sharptooth came. I saw you fall when the zu-zus ran away."

"Wait, wait, wait a damn minute. So I DID see a dinosaur?!? Let me rephrase that, a FUCKING DINOSAUR tried to eat me?" Shannon said in disbelief, the fur covering dropping to the floor, forgotten.

"Dino-sawer? I don't understand," he said. "Sharptooth?" He stood up and grabbed Shannon's wrist, pulling her off the furs and over towards the side of the cave. He pointed at drawings on the cave wall, showing a crudely drawn dinosaur, possibly a Tyrannosaurus Rex, surrounded by stick figures, surprisingly not "hunting" it, but worshiping it!

Shannon sat hard on the ground in utter shock. 'A. Fucking. T. Rex??!! Being worshiped by this man's people??' She sat there, shaking her head. She felt a hand on her shoulder, gently shaking her, and when she looked up, she saw him kneeling down in front of her, concern showing on his face. He gently lifted her face to his, caressing her cheek, worry creasing his brow.

"No reason to be scared of Sharptooth. It is an honor for him to look down on you."

Shannon just looked at him, bewildered, the confusion clear on her face. He took her arms and wrapped them around his neck and effortlessly lifted her in his arms, then carried Shannon back to the bed of fur. She sat there, naked, cradled in this gorgeous man's arms, and she still didn't know what his name was. She shifted a little bit, trying to snuggle into his chest, and she felt him stiffen, both in body and beneath her ass.

He looked down at her, then gently removed her arms from around his neck and scooped her out of his lap and onto the bed. He got up and walked to the cave entrance, and paused, looking back at her, then disappeared from view.

Frowning, Shannon watched him leave, wondering if she did something wrong to offend him. She sat, staring out into the night, hoping he would return. To her relief, her caveman wasn't gone too long, and she smiled at him when he entered.

He came in carrying a bucket of sorts, fashioned out of something resembling a colossal coconut shell, and he set it down carefully besides the pallet of furs. He then hunted for something along the wall of the cave, and after he dropped whatever it was into the bucket, he returned to sit next her.

Again, Shannon looked at him and smiled, this time getting one in return.

" My name is Shannon. What do they call you?"

"Keiran, son of Asger the Destroyer."

"Well, thank you , Keiran, for saving me from the Sharptooth." Keiran just shook his head, and instead of answering, reached into the bucket and pulled out a wet, warm cloth. He motioned for Shannon to come closer, so she scooted over, practically sitting in his lap again. To this, Keiran smiled, and delicately took her hand in his and started rubbing the soft cloth down her arm, washing away the sticky juice of the forgotten bon-bon fruit.

She sat there in silence as he cleansed her arms and hands, watching his deliberate movements, admiring the way his muscles moved in the flickering light. Rinsing out the cloth again, Keiran leaned in and began to wipe away the grime on her face. Shannon stared at his full lips set in concentration, and wondered what they would taste like, what they would feel like moving across her body. She slowly leaned in closer, her mouth only millimeters from his, wetting her lips with a quick flick of the tongue before she made contact with his.

Keiran's eyes widened for a brief moment before he opened his mouth to hers. Tentatively, she teased his mouth with her tongue, running the tip of it along his slightly open lips before dipping her tongue inside to explore his mouth. She inhaled, breathing in his breath as her tongue touched his, caressing it, drawing it into her own mouth. As his tongue began to dance with hers, she wrapped her arms around his neck and climbed back into his lap, pressing her heavy breasts into his chest. As their kiss deepened, Keiran pulled her even closer, crushing his lips to hers, wrapping her in his powerful arms.

Shannon felt the familiar warmth stirring inside her loins, softly moaning into his mouth as she ground her moistening sex against his lap. She ached to have him inside her, his thickening manhood still hidden in the supple loincloth, teasing herself by rubbing against it.

Keiran's mouth left hers, licking along her jaw towards her ear, nipping and biting at her neck. He brought his large hand up, grazing the side of her tit, then softly squeezing it, snaking his thumb around to brush her hard nipple.Shannon moaned as she arched her back, thrusting her massive globes towards his face. She felt, rather than heard, the low growl coming from his throat as his hardened cock slipped free of its covering and throbbed against her saturated pussy. Keiran's mouth found her breast, his tongue circling her sensitive nipple, making her whimper with need before he finally drew it into his hot mouth, suckling and licking it.

Unable to control herself, Shannon started rubbing her dripping pussy along his thick, long shaft. She groaned in pleasure as she felt her swollen clit glide against his rigid, veiny cock, her body quivering with electric tingles each time the large bulbous head threatened to slide into her. Keiran let out an animalistic growl around her breast, the reverb echoing in her chest as she grabbed the back of his head and brought his mouth back to hers, biting at his lips, sucking his tongue, staring back into his eyes as their tongues waged war.

With one slight thrust and a twitch of her hips, Keiran's rock hard cock plunged deep into Shannon's waiting cunt, filling it, stretching it to fit his girth. She sighed in ecstasy, resting her head against his shoulder, feeling his cock slowly throbbing within her. This time it was Keiran who pulled her mouth to his, kissing her gently, allowing her body to adjust to his cock. After a moment or two, Shannon started easing herself down, loving the feeling of being filled by this man. Keiran started moving his hips, running his hands along her sides, thrusting up into her sweetness, licking and biting her throat. She moaned and dug her nails into his back, digging in as she slid her dripping pussy along the length of his member.

Her eyes popped open when she realized that as deeply as he was buried, she still couldn't grind her clit against the base of his cock. Kissing his neck, nibbling his earlobe, she whispered "I want to feel all of you." Keiran emitted another low growl and grabbed her waist, slamming her down, impaling her on his manhood. Once, twice, three times before lifting her completely off his lap and pushing her back onto the fur.

He leaned over her, the lust shining in his golden eyes as he fully entered her slick hole for the first time. The sensation of his enormous meat sliding deeper inside sent Shannon into sensory overload, the thick root scraping her swollen pearl, tearing a scream from her throat as her pussy pulsed around his man meat. Again and again she came, her nails like talons in his back as her body shook with each powerful orgasm. Not stopping, Keiran continued to thrust into her, pulling all the way out before ramming back into her tightness. Lifting her hips off the bed and holding her up, his heavy balls slapping up against her ass with each thrust, watching her tits bounce joyously. He tortuously slowed his pace, resting her leg against his shoulder he reached forward and grabbed one swaying , voluptuous teat, kneading it as he slowly pumped into her, his other hand grasping her hip firmly.

The slow pace couldn't contain him much longer, the sound of her moaning his name, feeling her hot nectar pouring out onto his balls was torture. With a grunt, he pushed both of her legs up, squeezing her tight, puffy lips even tighter around his shaft, he rammed into her, harder and harder, over and over again, his arms trembling with effort of trying to hold out. Feeling the sucking, squeezing of her pussy in the throes of yet another orgasm, Keiran's cock exploded with one final thrust, pulsing and throbbing as he emptied his balls into her, growling her name.

Carefully he lowered Shannon's legs and hovered over her, sliding an arm under her shoulders, he drew her face to his. Kissing her lips, he rolled onto his back, pulling her along, his still hard cock seated deeply within her. Exhausted, they laid there, both panting heavily. Shannon's head on his chest, his arms wrapped around her, his cock occasionally twitching as they drifted off to sleep.

Shannon woke slowly, blinking her eyes against the bright morning sunlight that filtered into the mouth of the cave. She smiled to herself as she felt Keiran's arms wrap themselves tighter around her, pulling her body against his in sleep. His heavy breathing tickled her ear as he nuzzled against her neck, his roughened hand languidly caressed her left breast. Contented, Shannon snuggled closer, pressing her plump ass into his crotch. She felt his cock stiffen, gently nudging her thighs. Her swollen labia betrayed her, a small trickle of her sweet nectar leaked out, the warm slippery fluid ran down her thigh to coat his engorged staff. She purred softly as he lazily groped her melons, his thick, fleshy head probing her dewy opening.

She tilted her hips slightly, groaning as he sank into her, his fingers deftly moving across her breasts, teasing her nipples into little pebbles. She rocked her hips back and forth, sliding along his shaft as he awoke, kissing her neck, nibbling at her ear. Kerian's hands ran down her sides, pausing at her hips as he stroked his length repeatedly in and out of her, then, teasingly, he pulled himself out, only the slide his thickness between her thighs, his head grazing her turgid clit. She whimpered, begging him to go on, her head turning, finding his lips and nipping at them. He pressed his lips to hers, shushing her with his tongue.

Unable to control herself, she wriggled against his engorged, rippled cock, seeking the release that she so desperately needed. He firmly grasped her waist, halting her movements, and ever so slowly, rubbed his cock along her moist chasm, deliberately skimming her throbbing button. Again and again, Keiran teased her this way; he loved the fierceness of her kisses, the way she tried to squirm against him, pleaded with him to fuck her. Her body trembling, almost vibrating with need, he finally thrust into her dripping snatch, his long fingers dipping down to strum her little bead simultaneously. A growl roared from her chest, her dripping pussy clamped down on his cock as her body tore apart, her juices flooding his lap as she came violently.

Satisfied, Keiran pounded into her, his right arm wrapped around her shoulders, crushing her against his chest, his left across her waist, pinning her in place. Shannon howled in delight, biting into his bicep, reaching behind her to clutch at his hip as she kept cumming. Loosening his grip on her waist, he grabbed the inside of her thigh and pulled her leg up, throwing it over his hip and holding it there as he hammered into her. She arched forward, his huge cock slamming into her sweet spot, and another massive orgasm overtook her, her eyes rolled back in her head.

He moaned as he moved inside her, the guttural sounds that were emitting from her throat was music in his ears. Her pussy sucked at his cock, stroking it from the inside as he thrust into her, driving him mad. He felt his balls tighten, knowing his time was near, he couldn't last much longer like this. Clutching her hip, he ground his pelvis into her, trying valiantly to hold back, but to no use. His body took over, his thick cock pounding deeper and harder than before, their bodies slapping together, both of them crying out, calling each others names. With a final, deep, forceful thrust, they climaxed together, collasping into a heap of entwined limbs.

After a short while, Shannon rolled to her back, her heart still racing in her chest. Keiran mumbled something as he moved with her, resting his head on her stomach, arms still wrapped around her. She brushed his hair off his sweaty brow drowsily, her hand coming to rest on his back as she drifted back into sleep.

When she next awoke, Keiran was leaning up on one elbow, looking down at her, apparently he had been watching her sleep. Smiling up at him, she reached up and drew him down on top of her, stealing a long kiss.

Laughing, he sat up, pulling her with him, cradling her in his lap for a moment before standing up. He brought her a small cup of cool, refreshing water, and she drank it all down. He reached for her hands, and pulled her up to her feet, holding her, her legs still wobbly from their passionate encounter.

He led her out of the cave into an expansive clearing, not unlike the one from the day before. There was a much smaller waterfall, falling into a small lake. Shannon was able to see herds of some type of prehistoric antelope as well as the zu-zus gathered along the edges of the lake.

As they walked towards the lake, Shannon was deep in thought as she studied the landscape. She knew she was in a tropic region because of the plant life, but it was the where and when she was unsure of. She didn't imagine the Tyrannosaurus Rex, and she was pretty sure she saw a Pteranodon flying overhead yesterday. As if on cue, a large shadow passed over them, and she looked up to see not one, but three pteranodons gliding by, their large leathery wings effortlessly carrying them through the air.

"I think I'm in The Land of the Lost, " she said jokingly, "or maybe someone did finally build a Jurassic Park." Keiran looked at her, puzzled.

"Land of the Lost was an old t.v. show that I watched when I was a kid, and Jurassic Park was a book, and a movie. They were about people living with dinosaurs."

"Sharptooth isn't here right now. People in your village live with sharptooths?" He raised an eyebrow, doubting what she said.

"No, no, no," she said, realizing that he didn't understand. "Where I come from there are no more sharptootths. They all died. All of those...things," she paused, pointing at the pteranodons in the distance, "them, and your sharptooths and the other creatures like them are called dinosaurs."

"If they are all dead," he asked sadly, "how are your people living with them?'

"Well... we tell stories about how we would have lived with them. Make believe, I guess."

She followed him in silence, wondering what was going to happen to her, how long she would survive here, and what would happen to him. She was very glad that he found her, and it didn't hurt that he was sexy as hell. Her eyes were glued to his ass as she followed, remembering how it felt having him inside her. Just thinking about his cock was getting her wet, and she hadn't even seen it yet, technically. Hell, she still had to get him back for how badly he teased her earlier. She pictured him lying on his back with her straddling his legs, and sucking on his huge co--

"Oomph!" Daydreaming, she had run right into him.

"Why did you st--"

"Shhhh. Look," he whispered, pointing at the lake's edge. All Shannon saw were a few small birds perched on a huge boulder. Mystified, she stepped in front of him, trying to see into the water. He pulled her back against him gently and directed her head back towards the rock.

Startled, she gasped as the boulder began to move. There was a disturbance at the water's surface, and in amazement she watched a large, blocky head emerge, followed by an impossibly long neck! The neck was attached to the boulder! She was standing about 50 feet from a diplodocus! A real, LIVE diplodocus!! Shannon let out an excited squeak when the dinosaur swung its' head and neck their way. The ground rumbled as the giant beast took a few steps, turning its body in their direction, the tail knocking over some smaller trees in the process.

The ancient creature lowered its head, and stretched its neck closer, now only a few feet from them. Her body buzzed with excitement, and she felt like a little kid at the zoo seeing her favorite animal for the first time. She slipped from his arms, trying to reach the dinosaur. Kieran pulled her back, just in time, as another, much smaller head broke the surface right before them.

She squealed in delight when she saw the baby dino, and the baby grunted back at her in surprise. The baby was about the size of a Volkswagon Beetle, and slowly came closer out of curiosity. Shannon held her breath as the baby pressed its muzzle against her, sniffing her. and then rested its neck on her shoulder. She cautiously ran her hand down one side of its neck, and then both hands.

Kieran suddenly grunted and backed away from her. She whirled around and started to laugh, watching him wipe thick baby dino slobber from his face. The baby dino easily reached out and licked his face again, making a happy grunting noise.

Mamma dino called to her baby at that point, and when it didn't respond she lowered her massive head and nudged her baby. After it gave Kieran one last slobbery lick, the baby turned and nuzzled Shannon and trotted back to its mother.

Shannon sat down, still laughing at the look of disgust on Kieran's face. Her laughter turned to a squeal when he bent down and grabbed her. He carried her to the water, still laughing and squealing, and tossed her into the lake. She came to the surface, still laughing, and then splashed him, daring him to come after her. He dove in after her and caught her easily as she tried to swim away, dunking her head back under the water. They wrestled for a bit, having fun in the warm water.

Kieran scooped her up into his arms, holding her close and kissed the side of her neck, his arousal becoming apparent as it grew against her thigh. Kissing him back, Shannon reached down under the water and explored his cock with her hand. Grinning against his lips, she ever so gently ran her fingertips along his shaft, from the bulbous tip to the thick root, then underneath to feel the smoothness of his balls in her palm. She slid her hand up from his balls, lightly dragging her nails up his still thickening cock.

Groaning with need, he lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist, he slowly entered her hot tunnel. He grasped her ass and slid her up and down on his rod, grinding his pelvis into her with each down stroke, teasing her sensitive nub. Shannon leaned back against his hands, arching her back over the water, relishing the way it felt as his head kept sliding along her g-spot. He felt her pussy start to tighten and pulled almost all the way out, just the fat head lodged in her sweet nether lips, teasing her once again. Whimpering, she begged him to let her have it, and when he only twitched his cock inside her in response, she took matters into her own hands.

Shannon let go of his arms, and after making sure he was watching her, she stuck a finger in her mouth, showing him what she could do with her tongue. The other hand she slid down her own body, pinching her nipples and then slid under the water. He gasped in surprise when he felt her hand caress his cock, squeezing him tightly and tapped a finger against her clit, all while staring into his eyes.

Mesmerized by her tongue swirling around her finger, Kieran's meat throbbed almost painfully, and he slid up into her forcefully, mashing his groin against hers. She smirked at him, and started to grind her hips against his pole with each thrust, driving him mad. He drove his cock up into her, again and again, snagging one bouncing nipple in his teeth, he sucked on it hard as he shot his creamy load into her.

Exhausted, they stood there, clinging to each other, trying to catch their breath when she heard and felt a soft rumbling. Panicked, she looked around, searching for danger.

"Hungry, are we?" he asked with a smirk. She glared at him, realizing it was her stomach.

"Well, " she replied, "as much as I love what you do to me with that, " she glanced down, "I am really starving."

"Come on then, I was busy this morning while you were sleeping."

He led her to the shore, and to her surprise, there was a small campfire, more coals than flame, and she could smell the wonderful aroma of cooked meat. He extracted three large packets made from leaves out of the embers and carefully opened them. In the first two, was meat from some kind of small animal. The third packet held smaller, round, black things, and Shanon thought they looked very unappealing.

They ate in silence at first, Shannon too intent on her food for much conversation. After finishing the cooked meat, she poked at the blackened round things warily. She watched Keiran pick one up and easily broke it in half, exposing a soft bluish center. He dipped it into the juice that collected on the leaves from the meat and popped it into his mouth. Hesitantly, she picked one up and broke it in half, inspecting the blue interior. It looked like a tiny potato, just blue. Shrugging, she dabbed it into the juice and ate it. Happily, she ate three more of the primitive potatoes before she looked up to find Keiran watching her.

She smiled at him, and even though the smiled back, she could see the sadness in his eyes.

"Are you okay, Keiran? What's wrong?" she asked.

"I was just thinking," he said haltingly, "hoping that you would want to stay. Or, if you did want to leave.." He paused, looking up at her, the haunted look in his eyes tearing at her heart. "Can you take me back to your people, back to your village?" "Where are your people, Keiran?" she asked quietly, "What happened to them?" He hung his head.

"I wish I knew." "Did you get separated from them? How long have you been out here?" " 27 moons I've been here. I found the cave and the lake and haven't moved on." Shannon thought to herself, this poor man has been alone for over 2 years? Did he do something to get exiled from his community? She knew she had only known him for less than a day, but she couldn't picture him being a monster of some sort. He was so careful, so gentle with her, too kind and caring of a person she felt.

"I had gone on a hunt by myself, tracking the Firehide. I was gone for three moons before I saw my village again. When I got back, they were all dead. All the elders, the men, women and little ones, all dead."

Mouth open, she stared at him. "What happened? Another tribe?" she whispered softly. He didn't answer for a moment, but his shoulders hitched. She went to him, wrapping her arms around him.

He finally looked up at her, tears in his eyes. "I don't know what happened... there were no wounds or signs of war. The campfires were still smoldering, food burnt on the fires. They were just all dead. I thought it was odd that I didn't hear the little ones playing, it was just so silent. No sounds of anything, just the wind. I called out, and heard nothing.

"I checked Cuyler's hut, and he was lying there, his arms around Brynn, as if in sleep. Elder Eydis was sitting upright before her fire, her eyes a blank gaze. The next three were the same, no signs of trouble, but they were all cold with death. I ran to my home, calling out to her, my Morriane...." His voice trembled, lost deep in the tragic memories.

"I'm so sorry, Keiran, I'm here. I'm not going anywhere. You don't have to go on." "Morriane.... she... she was with child. She had been waiting for me. Our little one was to be born with the waxing moon. That's why I was coming home. I wasn't there. Why wasn't I taken instead of her? WHY WASN'T I THERE FOR HER!!!!!!" She held him tightly as his body shook, shushing him and rocking him, comforting him the best she could.

Shannon moved in front of him, cradling his head in her hands. He grabbed onto her, a man sinking into the abyss, searching for solid ground. She climbed into his lap, holding him, her heart breaking for him.

"Shhh, Keiran, it's not your fault. Shhhh. It's okay, " She sat there, tears in her own eyes, understanding his grief. After a short while, his sobbing tapered off, and just sat there, gratefully hugging Shannon.

"If you don't want to go on, you don't have to. I completely understand. I'm so sorry you lost your people. I kinda know how you feel."

Surprised, he looked at her, but shook his head. "No, I need to finish it. I haven't seen anybody else alive since before I went on the hunt." Smiling wistfully, he traced her face with a finger. "You look so much like... her," he whispered. "I heard you yell, and when I saw you fall down, I thought she had come back to me. I was able to draw his attention from you, then went back and brought you home." She smiled at him, then kissed each corner of his mouth.

"After finding ...her... I searched everywhere, looking for anybody who still breathed. I found everyone, except little Mika, dead. All the same way, as if they were taken in sleep. I found Mika a few days later, down by the river, but she was dead, too. I spent eight days laying my people to rest. After that, I left, and searched for other villages.

"Each one I came to was the same. Some looked worse than others, sometimes the beasts had eaten them. I lost count of how many villages I searched I traveled for five days after the last village and came here. I gave up looking for people. I thought I was being punished for forgetting our peoples' ways." Hesitant, he paused, looked away from her. "That is why I asked if we could... could go to your village."

This time it was Shannon who looked away. "I don't know, Keiran. I don't know how to get home. I don't know how I got here. I guess my people are just as lost as yours," she whispered, the tears welling up in her eyes again. If she ever got out of here, she would gladly take him with her. Granted, there would be one hell of a culture shock for him to deal with, but she was sure he could handle it with time.

Leaning his forehead to hers, he held her close, rubbing her back as she wept. He picked up her chin, and used his thumbs to wipe away the tears. "Don't cry, dinka, you are not lost anymore. I have found you, and we will try and find your people together." He smiled at her, kissed her eyelids and then the tip of her nose, causing her to giggle.

"That's much better, I don't like when you are upset." He carefully kissed her lips, drawing on her bottom lip, gently biting it before pulling back and looking at her. With a smirk, he told her, "I know a few ways to make you happy again," winking as she felt his thickness tap at her bottom.

"Seriously? Again?" she feigned, shaking her head. Honestly, she craved his cock inside her. If she had a choice, she wouldn't have left the cave this morning, she would spend the whole day and night in bed with this man. She's never cum so hard or so often with any one else. She felt that all too familiar heat spread through her body, her nipples tingled as Keiran licked her neck.

"Nope. Not so fast, buddy," she laughed as she pushed him away playfully. "You're gonna have to catch me first!" Shannon jumped out of his lap and took off running. He sat there,astonished, and watched her run away from him. He saw her dart around a tree, and when she peeked around it at him, he jumped up with a roar and gave chase.

Shannon let out a yelp and took off running again, laughter cascading behind her. She darted behind rocks, hid behind trees, casting a glance over her shoulder, the excitement obvious in her eyes. Chest heaving, she leaned against a fallen tree, and after a second, she peeked out over it, looking for him.

That's when he pounced, grabbing her by the shoulders and pinned her against the tree with his waist. She shrieked, and then collasped over the trunk, giggling yet again. The giggles turned to purrs as he kissed her neck, biting at her shoulder gently. He ground his hips into her from behind, his swollen member rising up to find her damp sex. She arched her back, her arm coming up to wrap around his neck, fingers entwined in his hair as she ground her ass against his rigid cock. She groaned loudly as he entered her, thrusting in her hard enough to raise her off her feet onto her toes.

"So you liked getting chased, did you?" he said gruffly into her ear, pinching her nipple, rolling it roughly between his fingers. "Are you ready to get what you deserve?" Shannon nodded and twisted her head around, biting at his lips, licking at his chin.

Keiran placed one hand between her shoulders and pushed her down over the fallen tree, and thrust up into her fiercely, his other hand reached around her waist and slid a finger along her slippery furrow, tweaking her sensitive pearl. Shannon groaned again, biting her own lip, loving every touch he bestowed upon her body. Her body started humming with need, she thrust back against him, rocking her hips as he pulsed inside her. He leaned forward over her back, planted kisses up her spine and bit the back of her neck. His arms enfolded her, drawing her into a standing position, slowly he plunged in and out, her hands behind her on his hips, guiding him. She pulled his hips into her hard, impaling herself on his engorged cock, riding out the waves of pleasure, her sweet, sticky honey gushed out of her.

She smiled over her shoulder at him and pulled away. Turning, she pushed him back against the next tree, and kissed him, her tongue flicking across his like a snake. She licked down his neck, nipped at his collar bone and shoulder, and sank to her knees before him. 'Dear lord,' Shannon thought, 'can I even fit this in my mouth?' Finally, she gazed at his magnificent cock. It was huge! It must have been nine inches long, and about five thick! She looked up at Keiran, a wicked glint to her eyes as she slowly ran the tip of her tongue up the underside of his cock, her tongue swirling to and from.

Keiran's eyes glazed over as he watched her take him into her mouth. Her hand was wrapped around the base of his cock, and she teased him ruthlessly; just rubbing his swollen mushroom across her lips, then she let it glide ever so slowly into her hot, silken mouth. He let out a moan as she twisted her hand rhythmically, her fingers stroking the soft spot of his balls. She grinned to herself, glancing up at him as she worked her tongue, to see his eyes close and his mouth go slack. Bit by bit, Shannon took him into her mouth, massaging his rod with her lips and tongue. She loved the taste of her own juices, especially off this impressive love staff. Craving more, she relaxed her throat and slid him all the way down, her nose buried in his curlies, inhaling their combined musk.

His eyes flew open as her tongue flicked at his balls, felt her throat constrict around the head of his cock, and let out a warning growl, his hips bucking into her face of their own accord. She moaned around his meat and held him in place, pressing her hands against his groin. She could feel him tottering on the brink, and gently released him from her throat, sucking at the pre-cum that trickled out in a continuous stream. She slid up his body, stopping only long enough to trap his pulsing rod between her enormous breasts, and slowly, calculatingly, stroked him in the deep furrow, dipping her head down for another suck of his glans.

Shaking, he couldn't take much more. He pulled her up and crushed his lips against hers, his tongue tasting her sweet honey on her lips drove him wild. He devoured her mouth with his, desperate for more. Keiran pushed off the tree and yanked her off her feet, only to carefully lie her down on the mossy ground with him between her knees.

He licked at her throat, his tongue made its way down her body, flicking at her stiff nipples, lightly biting the reddened tips. He pushed her legs up and lowered his face into her sweet, dripping honey pot. He lightly blew on her hardened clit and watched as her puffy lips quivered, begging for attention. Keiran teased her opening with his tongue, just barely touching it as he licked upward. Shannon moaned loudly as he grasped her pearly button with his teeth, her fingers entangled in his hair as he darted his long tongue into her silky cave. His eyed closed as he savored her delicate offering, letting her juices coat his tongue. He sucked on her clit and snuck a finger into her darkness, probing for her sweet spot.

He knew she was close, her hands were trying to shove his face deeper into her pussy, tightening her thighs around his head. He obliged her, and switched places with his finger, his fingers rubbed her button as his tongue dove deep into her depths, twisting and undulating inside her. Her hands frantically shoved his face into her, as her thighs clamped down and her hips rose up to grind against his mouth and tongue. He felt her whole body tremble as she hovered on the edge, small whimpering noises coming from her throat. He flicked his tongue along her slit and then plunged it back into her, her nails dug into his scalp as she came. Her nectar poured out of her into his mouth as she thrashed on the ground, his hands clamped onto her hips so he could lap every last bit up.

Finally, she stopped shaking. Shannon weakly pulled Kieran up by his hair and looked at him, his hunger for her in his eyes. "Okay," she manged to say, panting heavily."Can you give me a minute please to recover?"

Chuckling, he shook his head no as he pulled her back by her hips, just the head of his meat pulsing against her. She felt the thickness throb against her, nudging its way slowly inside. Even though she thought she was sated, her puss heated up with each twitch of his cock, and responded with a squeeze of its own. With a groan of relief, Keiran slid himself into her velvety wetness. He rocked his hips into her, staring into her eyes as he fully withdrew and re- entered her, slowly picking up the pace. She grasped his solid biceps and whispered for him to go faster, she wanted to feel his raw, unbridled power slam into her again and again. His hunger burned through her, adding to her own need, the sounds of the forest was deafened by the pounding of her own heart.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as she rode his cock, desperately needing his mouth on hers. He plunged in and out of her as he bit her lips, her legs tight around his waist. He slipped his arm under her shoulders and rolled, dragging her on top of him. She groaned as she slid down his length, her tunnel stretching to take him all the way to his thick base. She arched her back as he held her hips, rocking her back and forth. She ground her hips against his as he slid her up and down, her breasts bounced against one another. She rose up on her heels and braced her hands behind her on his powerful thighs as he thrust up into her, her swaying breasts ached for his touch.

As if sensing her need, he reached up and mauled them, squeezing them roughly, pinching her nipples. She moaned, delirious with pleasure as she slammed herself down onto his rigid pole, feeling the orgasms build up again. He sat up, crushed his mouth to her chest, finding and suckling on the engorged teat. In this position, she couldn't stop herself from grinding her clit against the root of his massive cock. She felt him reach up and grab her long hair and wrap it around his fist, yanking her head back, driving his rod deep into her. He groaned loudly as he felt her shake, her screams echoed off the trees as he tensed inside her, getting ready to cum. She writhed against him, clawing at his shoulder as ----

A loud crash jolted Shannon awake. Flailing, she landed hard on her ass, books tumbling to the floor around her.

"Miss Shannon? Are you alright? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to startle you. Miss Shannon?" a deep, throaty voice asked. Shannon adjusted her glasses as she looked up into familiar golden eyes, a twinkle just hidden behind concern.

"Keiran?" Her heart skipped a beat as his strong arms wrapped around her, lifting her to her feet.

"Ma'am? I'm Josh," he said, looking puzzled. "You hired me last week to help with the T. Rex exhibit? Are you sure you are okay?"

"Yes, yes, thank you Keir... Josh... I'm fine. Thank you," Shannon replied, watching Josh retrieve her manuals from around her desk. His body briefly pressed against hers as he placed her books on her desk. She felt a spark of electricity as they touched, causing her nipples to instantly harden and she felt a gush of wetness in her panties, making Shannon blush. Josh smiled down at her, winked and tipped his hard hat, he calmly walked back to where he had been, pausing only to pick up the tray of tools he had knocked over.

'What the hell is wrong with me today, "she thought to herself as she collected her bag and cell phone. Still staring after Josh, she knocked her name plate onto the floor. The brass ringing out against the marble floor as it came to rest under her desk. She could feel Josh watching her.

"Really?!?" she hissed in annoyance, and stalked around to fish under her desk. Her hand brushed against something large and smooth as she pulled the disobedient name plate out and replaced it where it belonged. SHANNON FLETCHER, Director of Paleontology, was etched into the brass. Shannon sighed as she reached back under her desk to snag the mysterious object. In amazement, she stared at what she held in her hand: a large, round, purple skinned fruit.