"Fuck!"

The same burly who had been tricked by Toby and went off the side of the Island muttered while running his hand through his hair. "Fuck that guy!"

His heavy wet sneakers squelched violently against the damp smooth stone of the cavern floor.

The massive man aggressively swiped a thick bead of sweat from his forehead, his massive biceps bulging beneath his tight soaked athletic shirt.

Not only had he gotten his golden Envelope brutally stolen and replaced by that annoying guy, but he also got completely tricked as well.

He had spent the last thirty minutes wandering through the sweltering jungle like a complete idiot.

The only reason he had gotten here, deep into this hidden subterranean cavern, was that he saw two piles of discarded clothes left right back up there in the thick grass right before the roaring waterfall.

Seeing the fabrics, he had dove down directly into the water and swam inside, fully discovering this glowing blue cave.

’The owners are probably down there or something like that...’ the burly man thought with his heavy boots echoing off the stalactites.

Now he was seeing a massive, towering stone snake statue directly in the center of the chamber, and he was steadily approaching it since it possessed a dark metal box resting right inside its open maw.

Even if he had completely lost the initial Envelope he had gotten, as long as he got another specific clue from this box pointing to where the final Treasure might actually be... he could absolutely still win this entire scavenger hunt.

Behind the massive, coiled base of the snake statue, Wren sat perfectly still.

He had his bare back forcefully pushed flat against the cold, damp stone masonry, trying to physically merge with the dark shadows cast by the glowing bioluminescent moss.

Sitting directly in front of him, entirely trapped in the exact same narrow sliver of shadow, was Isa.

She was pressed incredibly close with her wet athletic bikini bottoms resting directly near his crotch.

They had been standing right out in the open, heavily making out and had been really close to escalating things when the sounds came.

They had frantically decided to hide before the intruder fully came into the chamber, though in the rush, Wren didn’t have any time to shove his violently erect dick back securely into the dark fabric of his wet boxers.

His thick shaft was currently fully exposed to the cool cavern air, resting heavily against his thigh, mere inches from Isa’s bare skin.

The luxury resort had strict unbending no-fighting rules, but this was isolated in a dark secluded cave with a massive guy that he completely didn’t know. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

He desperately wanted to avoid any kind of physical confrontation until the angry guy probably left the chamber on his own.

’On second thought, maybe we shouldn’t have left our clothes right out in the open,’ Wren thought, gritting his teeth as the heavy,squelching footsteps of the guy approached the front of the statue.

The carved stone serpent was just big enough to completely block them in its dark shadow, so he could only desperately hope the guy left beforehand.

Wren had gotten a quick, peripheral glimpse of the guy entering the room, and he was burly as fuck!

Wren was absolutely sure that the man was heavily on illegal steroids with his veins popping out of his neck like thick cables, so he wasn’t exactly confident in safely beating him up or anything like that without breaking a sweat or getting disqualified.

So, he could only stay completely frozen behind the statue, and if he found them out, as long as he wasn’t actively violent, everything was good.

Isa shifted her weight very slightly against the damp rock.

As her bare thigh brushed against him, she immediately noticed Wren was still hard even as the massive guy was standing right there on the other side of the stone.

’Does he have a fetish or something?’ Isa thought though she couldn’t deny that she was a bit shy about being caught in a compromising position as well... especially if this guy in question was one of Marcus’s fans.

Regardless, Isa slowly reached out her hand in the dark and she used her soft pale hand to directly touch it.

Wren flinched, his shoulders slamming back against the cold stone and he turned his head directly to her with completely alarmed wide eyes.

He opened his mouth to silently protest but his breath hitched violently in his throat.

She blatantly ignored his silent panic and continued.

Her soft fingers completely wrapped around his thick hot girth and then, as she rubbed her hands up and down it, spreading the slippery pre-cum across the dark veins before leaning forward.

’Maybe if I do it like this... He won’t have to know how bad I am at this...’

She parted her lips, letting her blonde hair fall like a curtain to shield them and she actually put the thick throbbing head directly into her warm mouth this time.

At that exact same second, the burly guy stopped right in front of the pedestal. His heavy hands grabbed the dark metal box resting in the statue’s maw.

"Nothing’s inside?" the burly man grunted out loud with his deep voice echoing off the high cavern ceiling. "That must mean people are here, or they’ve left already."

While the massive man was currently holding the open empty box, Isa completely doubled down.

She opened her jaw incredibly wide and took Wren completely in.

Isa pushed her face forcefully forward, swallowing his entire length until the broad sensitive head almost hit the very back of her throat.

’He’s making my cheeks wider~’ Isa thought with her jaw aching slightly as the thickness of his shaft stretched her soft lips to their limit.

She paused for a microscopic second, feeling the intense throbbing pulse of his blood against her tongue and then she clearly remembered the explicit advice her Best friend had given her after a few too many drinks for giving the absolute best blowjobs.

"You have to aggressively relax your jaw muscles, coat the absolute back of your throat in an ocean of saliva so he doesn’t hit dry skin, and never break eye contact."

Isa fully utilizes it. She flooded her mouth with hot saliva, completely lubricating his thick shaft, and began bobbing her head up and down in a smooth rhythm.

It started completely small at first with just her lips sliding over the sensitive ridge of the head but as the friction built, the wetness increased and then it began making highly audible wet smacking sounds in the quiet cavern.

SHLUCK! SHLUCK! SHLUCK!

Wren physically shuddered. His hips involuntarily jerked forward against the stone, and he let out a low grunt directly from the back of his throat.

The wet slurping and the grunt were actively giving away their exact location however Isa completely ignored the risk.

The danger only fueled her arousal. She used one free hand to reach down and intimately touch her own black athletic panties.

’Mmh~’

They were getting incredibly wetter by the second, soaking the fabric completely through then, she looked entirely up at Wren’s deeply flushed tense face.

’He’s really cute when he’s like this... Hehe~’

Upon seeing exactly that it was feeling incredibly good for him, it made her vastly more confident so she increased her pace.

SHLUCK! SHLUCK! SHLUCK!

The burly guy, on the exact other side of the stone, immediately grew perfectly stiff as he completely stopped moving the empty metal box.

’I can hear grunts and smacking from directly behind the statue...’ the man thought with a cold, chill violently running completely down his steroid-fueled spine.

He didn’t think of anything else... The eerie, glowing blue light of the cavern and the absolute isolation had already put him entirely on edge and then, as he slowly turned his thick neck back to look into the shadows as Wren’s boot accidentally scraped against the floor.

The man turned back to instantly hear the sharp sounds of small pebbles falling against the hard stone ground in the distance.

In the otherwise dead quiet of the cavern, the shifting rocks and the wet slapping completely short-circuited his brain. It made him irrationally scared.

He immediately dropped the dark metal box directly to the ground as the heavy prop hit the stone with a deafening clatter.

"FUCCCCCKKK!!!!"

He didn’t look back.

He spun on his wet sneakers and ran off at full speed back down the dark tunnel with his massive arms pumping frantically.

"GHOSTS!" The burly man wailed at the top of his lungs as his terrified voice echoed violently off the cavern walls. "And they are coming for me!"

’Ghosts? That’s the best he can d— Ugh.’ Wren thought as he grunted again.

The heavy splashing sounds of him diving desperately into the water and swimming away completely faded into the distance.

They were entirely alone again...

With the threat of discovery entirely gone, Isa unleashed her full pent-up desire, forcing as much of him as physically possible directly down her throat despite how she felt.

SHLUCK! SHLUCK! SHLUCK!

Her head bobbed violently with her wet blond hair slapping against his bare thighs.

"Fuckkk..." Wren grunted out, she wasn’t as good as Diana but still... it felt amazing having his dick in her throat.

She reached her hand completely down, slipped her fingers directly under the wet elastic of her bikini bottoms and put her long fingers entirely into her soaking wet pussy.

"Mmh~ Mhm~"

She moaned out loudly around his thick cock and the vocal vibration traveling directly from her vocal cords made his sensitive dick violently vibrate inside her slick mouth.

Wren hit his limit as he reached his hands down and forcefully placed his hand directly on the back of her head with his fingers tangling tightly into her wet blond hair.

Isa’s green eyes widened completely in shock, but she didn’t pull away.

"I’m almost there...."

Wren violently pushed his hips forward off the stone wall, completely taking control of the rhythm.

He started aggressively, brutally deep fucking her face entirely as though she was a slick, wet pussy. He drove his hips forward relentlessly.

SHLUCK! SMACK! SHLUCK! SMACK!

The wet sounds of his hips slapping violently against her chin and cheeks filled the entire cavern.

He bypassed her tongue completely, driving the blunt, throbbing head directly into the soft, yielding muscles of her throat and Isa gagged with tears welling in the corners of her green eyes as she eagerly took every single brutal thrust.

Her own fingers furiously pumped in and out of her dripping pusy to match his violent pace.

Wren’s muscles locked entirely tight with his toes curling against the damp stone.

"Isa—!" Wren grunted and he forcefully drove his hips completely forward, burying himself to the hilt directly down her throat before emptying into her.

Thick, boiling ropes of hot cum violently shot out of his slit hitting the back of her throat with heavy shots.

He held her head tightly against his crotch for a long agonizing second as his dick violently pulsed, pumping every last drop into her then, his muscles finally relaxed.

He lets go of her blond hair and slowly pulls out.

As the thick shaft slid out from between her bruised lips, Wren spilled the last of his thick load directly across her beautiful face.

The sticky white fluid painted her chin and her cheek, letting it slowly drip down her jawline to hit the cold stone ground with soft splatters.

"Haah~ Haah~" Both of them let out breaths as Isa fell back entirely onto her hands, coughing violently.

She choked some of his thick cum out directly onto the ground with a white string of saliva and fluid hanging from her lips but she immediately caught herself.

’Should I taste it...?’ She thought, this was Wren’s cum after all. Cum didn’t taste sweet but she was willing to try.

Isa closed her mouth tight, tilted her chin up, and forcefully swallowed the ;oad resting deep in her throat.

She smacked her lips together with her chest heaving violently as she processed the flavor and or some entirely bizarre reason... it tasted incredibly sweet.

She raised the back of her pale hand and finished actively wiping her bruised mouth, smearing a small streak of white across her cheek.

"That was—" Isa started saying but she stopped.

She looked down at his lap.

His thick dick was still aggressively standing straight up in the cool cavern air. As she looked closely at it again with the veins throbbing in the dim blue light, it wasn’t even remotely fazed a bit, neither had it physically reduced in sheer size or hardness.

’Usually Marcus goes entirely down after just one...’ Isa thought with awe and disbelief flooding her mind as she looked at it again.

The stamina Wren had was amazing.

Isa reached her hand forward as she took firm hold of his rigid, burning shaft again even with his sticky white cum still drying tight on her face, and looked completely up into his blue eyes.

"I’ll just suck it once more for absolute good measure," Isa said and dove her head back down

...

[Twenty minutes later]

SPLASH!

The two of them emerged completely from the dark roaring waterfall.

The cool, rushing water parted around their bodies as they pushed through the cascade and stepped out onto the jungle shore.

Both of their faces were heavily flushed a bright, feverish red as they tightly held hands.

Isabella wasn’t a naive baby, so this level of sexual intimacy entirely wasn’t new to her, but actively being around a much younger guy with such incredibly cute flustered interactions directly prior to this was making her genuinely feel intensely cute too.

It was a refreshing intoxicating dynamic.

"Alright, at least our clothes didn’t get nabbed," Isa said.

She looked back at the roaring, crystal-clear waterfall directly after they climbed completely onto the muddy shore.

The thick, sticky cum on her beautiful face had been completely washed off by the rushing current of the water and well, they had forcefully left the specific cum that she had accidentally spilled directly on the stone ground right there in the cave.

’I think we should take a picture...’

She walked over to the neat pile of their discarded luxury clothes resting safely in the tall jungle grass.

She then looked down at her phone that was still resting securely there on top of her folded shirt, and she lifted it up in her hand while turning her body back to face him.

"Ren-Ren," Isa asked. "Before we go actively looking for the second treasure, why don’t we take a picture together?"

Wren walked over to her with his wet boxers dripping onto the ground.

"You want a picture? Sure..." Wren said, his voice entirely calm.

She immediately pulled his tall, wet body perfectly into position beside her. She placed her soft, pale hand securely around his firm waist, pulling his ribs flush against her side, as she held her expensive phone high up in the air.

The massive beautiful roaring waterfall was perfectly framed in the background, and both of their bodies were completely wet with their hair plastered to their skin.

She tapped the screen and activated the digital Timer feature while he looked forward and genuinely smiled at the Camera lens.

3...

2...

’Good... and for the last detail...

Isa suddenly pulled her head completely to the side.

She closed her eyes and pressed her soft warm lips tightly against his wet cheek, kissing him deeply while holding her phone perfectly straight.

1...

CLICK!