All Chapters of Wrecked: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Zayn DawsonThat morning I was feeling so good about myself. I had slept like a baby. Good sex had that effect on me. The history geek had avoided me the whole time which I found amusing. She was a shy one. If I hadn't caught her touching herself on the rocks, I'd think she was a virgin or something. That morning I had nothing better to do than to lay lazily on the bed they had given me. An actual bed not the piece of crap in the hut of the blonde sisters.A thought crossed my mind.I walked out of the hut stretching. The place looked deserted but I knew better. The inhabitants of this crazy island must be inside sleeping away their meaningless lives. It was sad.The history geek was nowhere to be found. I was just about to give up the search when I saw Manuel storming into his hut. Behind him was the girl I had been searching for. She was cheerful and immediately I understood what had happened."Lemme guess. Tiny dick?" I said to her while I gestured to Man

Cara MckayI couldn't believe what I had just done. Fuck!I had seduced Zayn Dawson and made him tremble to my touch. I had held him at the tip of my finger. He had been under my mercy. It was all so unbelievable and unreal to me.Normally I should have been jumping while practicing my victory dance but instead, I was struggling with the feeling of guilt and dread.What the fuck was guilt doing rearing its ugly head into this shit. Can't I just get a win and be happy about it?My legs trembled as I struggled for control. Seducing him and then leaving him at the peak of it had been the plan but somewhere along the line, I had gotten burnt too. My hand felt like it was still grabbing onto his

Cara Mckay“Zayn!”There was no answer.No one came out. I screamed his name again. Still no answer. His hut was empty. I checked some minutes ago.Something didn’t feel right.I looked everywhere for Zayn but he wasn’t in the camp. I circled round to the spot I had seduced him. He wasn’t there either. He was a moron but he wasn’t stupid enough to walk through the jungle this night. The weird part was that every hut in the camp was empty. The fifteen inhabitants of the island were all gone.Fear gripped my chest squeezing hard. I was a second away from running wild through the camp screaming ghost site. But I calmly decided the smartest thing to do would be to find the least logical explanation for what was happening.I decided to check the huts again carefully. There was no point in doing so but I just wanted to be sure. Who knows, maybe they were playing hide and seek without me.The first hut I started with was mine. I walked in and carefully looked at the place. There was a settee

Cara MckayI had his dick in my hand. A pulse throbbed. His dick turned to granite under my touch. I opened my eyes to see the desire burning in his eyes. He looked at me like he wanted to consume me and honestly I wanted to be consumed by him.His mouth feasted on both my nipples giving them equal attention. He noticed how I reacted whenever he switched to the left nipple so he stayed on the left.I wanted to taste his dick. I wanted to taste his dick so bad. Pulling away from him, I tossed him on the bed. He looked at me trying to guess what was going through my head but he couldn’t get it. I peeled his shorts off. The sight of his dick made me gasp. No way was his dick ever going to fit inside me. No fucking way!He looked up, saw my shock, and laughed softly. I couldn’t help it. A dick shouldn’t be that big and hard. It wasn’t natural. He was still laughing when I pulled his dick into my warm mouth. His laughter seized abruptly.“Whoa! Fuckk!” he yelled as I took his full dick int

Zayn DawsonI woke up and the first thing I noticed was how I couldn’t feel my legs anymore. Instinctively I looked down to confirm they were still there intact. Both of them. Who knows, we might be dealing with sophisticated cannibals after all. My legs were there. They were just too worn out to be of any use at the moment.I let myself lay quiet for a while. The events of the last few hours washed over me quickly. My head throbbed slightly. My eyes opened. I was in my hut alone. Cara was most likely in hers. We had our day planned. From now on we were going to stick together till we got to the bottom of this whole thing. I felt surprisingly safe and confident being in this situation with her. Any other woman might come off as being a liability but not Cara. I eyed the places I knew the hidden cameras were carefully watching me. The phrase Big Brother Is Watching kept creeping into my head.The camp was bustling with sounds. Activities that said in no certain way that the inhabitants