<10> Thora shot upright and spun around, squeaking in surprise and clapping her hands over her curvaceous body to cover herself. “Wh-who are you!? How [i]dare[/i] you spy on me, you pervert!” “You’re an intruder upon my island,” he stated calmly and continued to approach, almost making Carl doubt that it was Jexon after all. “Intruders who enter my forbidden cove are subject to punishment. Many are killed on sight, but-” “Not a step further!” she cried out and nervously backpedaled in the water. Jexon was just a few feet from her, still grinning, and it was apparent that his girthy-looking manhood was enjoying drinking in the sight of his naked sister. “I’m afraid you have no right to protest, girl. I see no bodyguard, no armaments. It is but you and me.” Thora looked beyond flustered. “I-I-I can give you whatever you want! I have gold! I have-” Jexon lurched forward at lightning speed, and Thora shrieked as he grasped her by her waist and spun her around in a half circle. It was immediately apparent that she was forcing back the urge to laugh. “You have only one thing that I desire, and I [i]will[/i] have it!” With an almost gentle ferocity, Jexon tossed Thora back onto a large, smooth rock half-beneath the rushing water. Thora tried to scramble backwards, but Jexon was upon her once more, clamping his hands down upon her thick thighs. She feigned trying her best to kick and claw at him, but Jexon simply flattened his chest against hers, then forced her lips to his in a fierce kiss. His hips muscled their way between her legs, and her eyes shot open when she felt his shaft press [i]hard[/i] against her hair-laden quim. In a frenzy, Thora struggled to tear her lips from his and cry out, “No! You mustn’t take my innocence! Anything but that!” Jexon grinned wickedly. “That is the only price I shall accept!” “No!” Thora cried out moments before Jexon drew back, then thrusted his hips forward with all his might. The ginger-haired maiden’s mouth fell open, and her head fell back to release a husky moan of utter ecstasy. Her back arched upward and her hands dug at the rock beneath her. Jexon, too, groaned thickly, and his hands ran all over her body as his hips began to thrust in and out of her in rapid succession. Every curve he could reach, Jexon squeezed viciously, and each time she cried out his lips would silence her own. Thora continued to faux-struggle even as his balls began to slap her ass wetly, and each time she’d half-break a kiss, Carl could tell Jexon’s tongue was shoving itself into her mouth. Thora’s cheeks began to flush a brilliant crimson, and in a flurry of motion she suddenly shoved her brother with all her might, pushing him cleanly off of her. With cries of panic she flopped onto her belly and tried to scramble off the wet rock. Until Jexon’s hands latched onto her ankles. “Insolent bitch! I guess I must [i]teach[/i] you your place!” The ginger-haired woman looked back over her shoulder wide-eyed, and again she had to hold back a grin as Jexon’s body was shrouded with a dark cloud. In the cloud’s place stood the worgen once more, now towering over Thora. His large, clawed hands yanked back on her ankles fiercely, this time pushing a loud laugh out of her as he yanked her right back onto his canine cock. The laugh became a moan in a split second. Holding her like one might a wheelbarrow, Jexon began viciously pumping in and out of her once more. Throughout the scrambling, however, Thora was now facing out toward the open end of the cove. She slapped and tried to push at the rock beneath her, but all this served to do was cause her heavy breasts to bounce even more. And Carl had a fantastic view of it. The simple human grimaced as he glanced down at his own erection. Being at sea had been bad enough, let alone not having much experience with girls, but witnessing this alone was too much for him. Carl quickly dropped his seaweed loincloth, returned his attention to the amorous siblings, and began to rapidly stroke himself as he watched. Thora’s eyes had rolled back into her head amid her brother’s ravishing. To her, there was nothing like feeling his fat knot slam into her clit and labia in rapid succession. In a way, these games fostered an even greater fondness for her brother, reminding her of the first time they’d discovered their affections for one another in their teenage years. The time they had first been caught, Jexon [i]had[/i] to transform, and the two of them had put up such a good act that their intruder didn’t know any wiser. It was an added thrill that the both of them loved, to the point where even while she flailed, she threw her arms backwards for him to latch onto them, holding her hands affectionately while he plunged his cock in and out of his sister’s tightness again and again and again. But as her eyes opened, she immediately caught sight of her once-cabin boy peering at her from off to the side of the cove’s mouth. Thora’s gaze turned fierce for about two seconds, until a particularly sharp thrust forced a moan from her lips, and her eyes went soft again. “B-brother… he’s w-watching again…!” she half-whispered to Jexon between her moans. Jexon glanced up at what little he could see of Carl. He could tell immediately what the human was up to by the repeated shifting of his body. “Then maybe we should invite him for a better look,” he rumbled. Thora’s eyes went wide. “Huh!? But-” Yet another sharp thrust silenced her, forcing her to moan and nearly burying his knot inside of her, but not quite. “Come out, boy!” Jexon growled. “Get over here and address your captain!”