Chapter 1558

She came with a gasp, her back arching off the stone, her pleasure soaked into the island itself.

Then Grace was there, pulling Lucy gently aside, climbing into her place, already trembling with desire. He took her slower, deeper, their bodies slapping together in perfect rhythm as she whispered his name like a prayer.

And then Stella.

And Zoey.

And Scarlet.

And Susan.

Each time, the island took their pleasure and returned it - blooming into more color, more sound, more life.

Sophie climbed onto him and rode him backward, her hands on his thighs, her breasts bouncing as she took him over and over, her cries echoing through the cavern until she collapsed into his arms, laughing through her tears.

Then came Emma.