While others seek survival, I engage in flirtation Chapter 29: Stargazing

When there wasn't any burning going on here, this spot could also be used to deal with the carcasses of big animals, like the goat we ran into today, if Assad hadn't messed up my plans.

Now, this place had another purpose. It could help the girls chill out and lift their spirits by stargazing.

When we got to the clearing, Margaret sat on a nearby rock, and I plopped down on the ground next to her.

That's when I noticed Margaret wasn't wearing any pants! She had nothing on under her oversized shirt!

Did she forget to put them on? Should I say something?

I sneaked a peek at her and quickly looked away. Honestly, I knew this wasn't the time to think about stuff like this, but any guy would have a hard time not having wild thoughts with such a beautiful girl sitting next to him without underwear!

"Your... pants..." After thinking it over, I decided to remind Margaret.

But she looked at me calmly, like she knew she wasn't wearing underwear.

"I know." She nodded seriously, "My period just ended, and I washed my pants and underwear, but they haven't dried yet."

I nodded, trying to understand, and chose to stay quiet.

I got why Margaret did this. On this deserted island, no one would care if your clothes were clean. Even if you ran around every day in blood-stained pants, no one would mind.

"And also..." She suddenly stood up and lifted her shirt, "You've helped me so much these days, I don't know how to repay you."

At that moment, her dirty, oversized shirt revealed her entire body. Her full, round breasts stood out against her flat, slender waist.

Under the moonlight, her figure looked especially graceful.

I couldn't help but swallow and reached out to pull her shirt back down.

"I didn't save you to get something in return." I had to take a deep breath to calm myself down, "I don't want you to do this just to repay me."

"Don't you like it?" Margaret seemed a bit confused.

I was also a bit puzzled. Was this how I was perceived in her eyes?

I replied, "Of course I like it... but I want you to do this because you like me, not because you want to repay me or... are afraid I'll abandon you."

I spoke with genuine sincerity; I never expected anything in return from these girls. Yet, my possessiveness towards them grew increasingly intense, as if I had already regarded them as my possessions. Occasionally, I even found myself displeased when others gazed at their semi-naked bodies.

"Of course I like you!" Margaret looked at me with a determined expression, suddenly becoming anxious, stepping forward with a frown.

Her hand was clutching her shirt tightly at her chest. As she stepped forward, her breasts jiggled violently.

Then, she squatted down and kissed my lips directly.

Her lips were soft, with a faint fragrance. Under the moonlight, I could see her face blushing, her eyes a bit dazed.

On this resource-scarce deserted island, she still retained such an intoxicating scent... it was too tempting!

I was a normal man, of course, I couldn't remain unmoved! I immediately hugged her and kissed her back.

Her tongue was soft and flexible, making it impossible for me to control myself. When our tongues touched, she suddenly shivered and melted into my arms.

Was she really that sensitive? Could it be...

"Is this your first kiss?" I asked, letting go of her.

She didn't say anything, just nodded and buried her face in my chest.

This was her first kiss? Does that mean Margaret was still a virgin?

This thought surprised me. I never imagined that such a beautiful woman like Margaret had never kissed before!

And now she was willing to give her first kiss to me!

I was a bit dazed, sitting on the ground, not knowing how to handle all this.

Happiness came too suddenly!

Margaret watched me in a daze for a long time, then suddenly coughed lightly and sat down beside me.

Her private parts were exposed right in my line of sight.

We sat on the rock like that, looking at the sky for about ten minutes. There were indeed no clouds tonight, and the stars and moon were exceptionally bright.

There were almost no wolf howls tonight.

Time passed by, but Margaret still had no intention of leaving.

"It's late, we should go back." It was already late at night, and I couldn't guarantee her safety, so I had to take her back.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I stood up, she suddenly threw herself into my arms. I wasn't wearing any clothes, just a pair of boxers, and she wasn't wearing any underwear.

There was only a thin layer of fabric between us, and the feeling of her chest against me was too obvious!

My body reacted instantly, but I swore, I was not a pervert!

"I've thought it through." Margaret still held me tightly, her eyes filled with pleading.

She had already said this much, I really couldn't find a reason to refuse her.

This time, I took the initiative to lean down and kiss her. Her fingers lightly pressed against my chest, slowly sliding down, her breathing becoming rapid, and her fingertips starting to tremble.

I knew what she was thinking. I reached into her shirt, gently kneading her breast, the sensation driving me crazy.

"Are you really sure?" I pressed her against a tree, one hand holding her slender waist.

Even though I was already burning with desire, I still hoped she would think it through before making a decision.

Hearing my question, she immediately nodded, then looked at me with her eyes.

I didn't push her away again but lifted her shirt and took her nipple into my mouth. Her soft moans filled my ears.

This was so exciting! Before coming to this deserted island, I never dared to imagine this!

While we were getting intimate, I suddenly felt Margaret gently pushing me, urging me to look up. I immediately became alert and looked up at the sky.

A helicopter was flying overhead!

I didn't care that I was only wearing boxers and started shouting. Margaret also jumped up and down, waving at the helicopter, but it flew straight ahead without noticing us.

Our efforts were in vain, and we had just missed a chance to be rescued. We had no interest in continuing, so I held her hand and returned to the camp.