Chapter 1510

Lucy cried out as a vine slid between her thighs, curling, caressing, slick and warm. "It's learning me," she gasped.

Stella was already arching, vines cradling her, lifting her as if to worship her body. Zoey lay back, laughing, legs spread, eyes rolling. Sophie gasped as one vine looped her wrists and another traced her spine.

Emma pulled Jude to her, her mouth finding his, her body slick with sweat and nectar. He entered her again, and this time, it was different. Slower. Deeper. The vines curled around them, pulsing with every thrust.

The platform sang.

Their cries blended into the melody of the cave, the island, the world beyond. Rose rose above them all, lifted by vines like a goddess, her legs open, arms spread, hair falling like a black waterfall.

Jude felt it then.

Not just pleasure. But connection.

To the island. To them. To something vast and ancient and alive.