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the raw animal attraction she felt just looking at them. 
Whatever it was, she had to use whatever she could to her advantage.  She
sensed an interest in her, if their words were anything to go by.  She’d use
that if she had to.  Whatever it took to survive.
               Hearing footsteps
near her body, she feigned sleep, her eyes were closed now so she couldn´t see
who it was, but she felt him nudge her gently in the ribs with a bare foot.
                Sucking in a
quick breath, she grabbed his leg quickly and took him down to the ground.  Using
his weight against him, she used the momentum of his body crashing down to the
floor to push her onto her feet, and she jumped into a run.  She managed to run
about six feet away from the group before she was tackled to the ground.
                Bronzed, scarred
arms came into view, locking around her waist as he took her to the ground.  A
yelp of surprise squeezed out of her—she hadn’t expected them to react so
quickly, to move so fast.  These men were not a joke, despite running through
the jungle like naked maniacs.  That probably meant she should be more worried
than she was.
                The dark, scarred
man lay on top of her.  Muscular forearms bunched, bracketing her head, and his
body covered her from head to toe.
                A thick erection
nestled itself into the crack of her ass.  Hot breath fanned across the back of
her neck as he panted above her.  The brief chase had obviously excited him.
                His warm breath
tickled her neck and shoulders, making her painfully aware of every inch of
him.  His muscles tensed.  She could see the sinew and muscle delineation stand
out against his forearms, making him appear like a tiger even more.
                Slowly, as if in
sensual warning, he rubbed his cock against her slightly, not threateningly--how
she knew that she didn´t know, but it seemed to be a helpless gesture.  He
nuzzled his head against her, his nose pushed into the nape of her neck, she
heard him sniff, then felt his chest rumble.
                Her body seized
in surprise, that was not a human gesture, only cat´s chests rumbled.  Before
she could panic, he rolled her over and laid directly on top of her, his cock pushing
heavily on her belly.  His hard planed chest squashed her breasts.  They were
so close, she could feel the beat of his heart pounding against her ribcage.
                Sandy brown hair
hung over his forehead, making his eyes look wild.  She could see his pupils
dilate like crazy, flickering between full dilation and small pinpricks.  She
tensed against him, but then felt his entire body stiffen, and he jumped from
on top of her back to his feet.
                Snatching her up
with him, he grabbed her arms and held them behind her back.  Growling at the
Remy, he snarled, “I told you we should have tied her up, she wouldn´t be working
for the fucking Project if she couldn´t fight.”
                The blond hissed
back. “What should I tie her up with?  My cock´s big, but it ain´t that fuckin’
big.”  
                Armando glared at
Remy, his chest heaving as if he’d burst into a fight.  Finally, he snorted
with laughter.
                Remy grinned at
him, then winked at her.  “No, chérie I´m not into rape.”
                Yvonne didn´t say
anything, but if it had come to that, and she was about to be raped, she knew
that she could incapacitate them pretty easily.  Her knee strike was powerful. 
They wouldn’t be able to use their dicks for a while if they tried to take it
from her.  Escape was another thing entirely, she was obviously outmatched, but
if they even tried to force her, she´d rip off their dicks and shove them up
their asses.  Or crush their balls like she was stomping grapes.
                Ignoring his
comment, she