Chapter 7

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   I feel the chill in the air become warm, and start too see the reds, oranges and golds of the sun rising. I look down at Corvin, and can't help but smile. He mumbles incoherent babble every now and again, but the smile on his face has remained the same all night. I had managed too move off him without waking him, I had lay there for an hour or so too make sure he was really asleep.
   After I had covered him with a small blanket, I nip down too the lower deck. With a blood bag in each hand I return upstairs. I quickly check too see if he's still asleep, then jump from the boat. I barely manage too land on the shore, the boat must've drifted further away last night. I smirk and run into a bunch of trees.
   It doesn't take longer for me too catch the scent of them. Shifters, and quite alot of them. This must be the island of rogue shifters, my maker had warned me of this place. Yet I never truelly believed it existed. Apparently a long time ago a family of feline shifters had been shipwrecked on an island. When their friends had finally found them, they had gone feral. Worse, they had all lost their minds, a few had even turned cannibal. Most of the people that found them didn't return, it was rumoured that they had captured them and eaten them. It seemed a little over the top, when i was first told the story.
   Like something you would tell too supernatural children too make them behave. Never would I ever have guessed that the island would be real. I climb high into a tree, and watch as a few fight amongst themselves in a clearing below.
   I watch as two shift into large black panthers and lunge simultaneously at a third. The others watch with sadistic smiles on their faces. Another shifts into a large black panther, another into a large jaguar. Two quickly shift into two really large Lions. Within a second they're all on the now dead shifter, ripping and tearing at the flesh on his limbs and torso. The lions grab an arms each and tear them from his body, both walk too a large tree and lay beneath it before tearing flesh from the limb.
   A high pitched scream tears my eyes away from the horrific scene. An attractive middle aged woman stands with a distraught look on her face. Her chocolate brown hair is full of knots and tangles, leaves and a few twigs. Her lightly tanned skin has dirty patches, yet still managed too show its flawlessness.
   "How dare you kill another! What did I say?! If you want my help too get your lives back you need too stop killing your own kind! They are the enemy, and until you realise that then you'll rot here!" They all simultaneously start too growl at her, but in a flash she's shifts into a giant siberian tiger. Her eyes quickly change from a brilliant blue, too a deep crimson. She roars and takes one step towards them. Quickly they all take the same submissive stance. They quickly fall silent and as soon as she shifts back, they follow. "You must understand, I do not wish any harm too any of you. It hurts me too see you fighting each other,and if that wasn't bad enough you then kill the weakest one too eat! This is your last chance! If this happens again I will find other beings too help rid this world's of those God forsaken leeches! Got it?!" They nod in unison and scurry after her as she runs into the large shrubbery.
   I return too the boat as quickly as possible. I'm in so much of a hurry, i stumble slightly as i leap for the boat, and land in the water a foot or so away from the boat. I hear a gasp and loud growl coming from on deck.
   "What the hell!?!" His voice filled with shock as he stands. I see his hair dripping wet, when he spins around too face me, his hair sticks wildly too his face. I can't help but giggle as his face softens when his eyes lock onto mine.
   "Sorry about that. I did plan too land on the boat, not beside it." I say through my giggles.
  "It's okay, I was fortunate too be awake already. I was about too come and find you actually." I look back at the island, and hear a slight shuffling near the tree line.
   "We need too leave, now would be best." I say as i grab hold of the back of the boat, and propel myself out the water and almost ontop of him.
  "What's wrong? You seem a little more wary than you was last night?" He says eyeing me intently.
   "I'll explain on the way, but we need too get moving now." I say quickly as i run too the wheel, turn on the engine and will my boat too move faster than I know it can.
    An hour, three blood bags and a whole leg of lamb later, Corvin comes up behind me as I'm at the wheel.
   "You know, we could stop near that patch of sand for abit. Talk about what got you so on edge at the other island. I can finish my meal, and maybe we could even have abit of dessert before continuing our journey." He nuzzles his face into my neck. He inhales deeply before planting small kisses from just below my ear, making his way down to my shoulder. He stops where he made his invisible mark, and slowly starts too trace the non-visble teeth marks with the tip of his tongue. As he does my legs start too turn too jelly, they get worse the more he does it, and I can feel a familiar sensation building inside me.
   "Finish your meal? Haven't you just demolished a full lamb leg? And you want dessert? Where do you put it al..." Before i can finish he replaces his tongue with his teeth and nips my skin slightly.
   "I'm a big Lycan, i eat alot. Plus it's not the edible kind of dessert I'm after." He grabs my hips and pulls me back against him. Instantly I feel his dick grow against my ass, which causes my excitement too grow.
   "You have a one track mind Corvin, and you're definately a bad influence." His hand releases one of my hips and he thumbs the top of my jeans. Tugging them slightly before slipping his hand down the front.
   When his fingers make contact with my clit, my back instantly arches backwards against his body. Giving his hand better access.
   "You say I'm a bad influence, you don't seem too need much influencing." He says his voice deep and husky. I haven't a chance too respond before his hand releases my other hip and secures itself on my throat, squeezing ever so slightly. He turns my head and swiftly conquers my lips with his own.
   His teeth nip at my lower lip, begging me to grant him access. I give in easily, letting his tongue expertly explore and caress my tongue. Without another thought, I quickly turn off the boats engine and lean back into him more.
   I quickly place my hand over his, although my jeans stop the skin to skin contact, I can still feel his heat, and the way my blood heats beneath my skin at his contact. My other hand quickly grabs a handful of his hair, pull his face closer too mine. As i do, I feel his finger slip inside me. One at first, making me gasp against his sweet lips. One finger, quickly turns into two, then three.
   Before I know it, I'm breathless and starting too tense around his fingers. I can tell this was his plan, as he smirks against my lips. He pulls at my neck, but i refuse too let him move his lips from mine. He squeezes harder, just hard enough too increase my excitement, yet not hard enough too hurt me. I keep ahold of his hair but allow him too move his head back.
   The instant his lips are away from mine, my once muffled moans become loud and clear.
  "Come on, that's what we like too see." His fingers increase momentum, and his thumb starts rubbing my clit. I can feel myself building, i try too force myself too keep it up a little longer. I manage too, until he quickly takes his finger out and quickly swats my clit hard. Before my screams are out his fingers are back inside me, and his thumbs is back at work on my clit.
   I can feel myself building again, but my knees start too buckle beneath me. He releases my throat and steadies me around my waist, before scooping me up into his arms and kissing me deeply. The passion and primal urgency in his kiss leaves me breathless, as he carries me down too the lower deck.
   He places me down on the bed and lays beside me, before leaning over me. His kiss keeps me distracted, as i only realise my pants aren't on anymore when his lips break connection with mine. Without a second to waste, he quickly removes his own and throws them too the floor.
   "Why must you wear clothes?" His voice comes out low, primal and pleading.
   "People would look at me strange, it's not like i can live on my boat is it." I say jokely.
  "Why can't we, i mean we can dock wherever we like, and then there would never be a problem like this again." Corvin says with a little frustration as he tries too unbutton my shirt.
  I laugh softly, and squeal slightly as he decides it's a lost cause and rips it open instead. Buttons fly in all directions, but my laugh is cut short as his lips find mine once more.

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