Chapter 1557

When Rose took him last, straddling him with slow, deliberate rhythm, the cavern walls burst into firelight, and steam hissed up from the cracks in the earth.

She kissed him hard.

He cried out into her mouth as he came again, her body gripping him tightly, sweat gleaming between their chests.

And then the floor shook.

Not from danger.

But from release.

The island came.

The tremor was orgasmic - a low, guttural sound from deep within the ground, followed by an exhale so long and low it vibrated through their bones.

The pedestal beneath them turned gold.

The light filled the cavern.

And a voice, low and female and vast, spoke not in words - but in feeling.

Thank you.

They collapsed together in the glowing warmth, limbs tangled, bodies damp, hearts wild. The cavern slowly quieted, returning to a hum, the air pulsing with contentment.

The island had been entered.

Filled.

Satisfied.