Natalie brushed her fingers down his chest, her lips close to his ear. "Yes. Together. That's what makes it powerful."
Lucy stepped forward from the shadows. She'd wrapped herself in a long string of woven flowers, nothing else, her eyes glowing with the sheen of someone completely given to desire. "It's not just about pleasure anymore. It's about creation. We've been transformed, but now… we transform the island."
Scarlet's voice came from the edge of the circle, soft and sultry. "It wants to give us more. But it needs more from us too."
The crack widened.
And from within, mist began to rise - silver at first, then tinged with soft lavender and blue. It twirled like smoke, curling around their legs, wrapping around nipples, brushing between thighs. Jude gasped as he felt it curl around his cock, gentle and teasing, not quite touch but almost better than fingers.
Emma moaned, her hand flying to her own breast. "It's… feeling us."
Sophie shivered. "It knows what we want."
