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Beneath us, the earth shifted. What had been sleeping awoke, and the earth parted and made way for the next piece to reveal itself. Suspended between my three Kings, I no longer felt my body as it once was. I’d become a ball of flame, a pillar of fire, a vessel for the god’s triumph.

I am the conduit.

I moaned around Trey’s cock, feeling him tense in my mouth.

Pinned between Quinn and Ayaz, I could do nothing but surrender as they moved in and out in a building tempo. From the moment they synced their movements, their cocks like one long member sliding right through me, I lost track of the world. The entire thing was one long orgasm as I burned the world, suspended between them as they drew out the fire that I’d suppressed for so long.

Release. I feel you. I feel your… need.

Release your light.

I closed my eyes, reveling in the exquisite sensation of it all, of being the complete center of their sun. While my Kings poured all the love they’d been afraid to feel into my body, placing these gifts at the altar of their adoration, the god gave me the things that he’d hidden within his screams – the human feelings he’d tried to deny. While they loved and needed and surrendered to me, so did he.

I am the conduit.

Five of us joined together – Trey, Quinn, Ayaz, and the god, all penetrating me at once, our fires melding and burning bright as the stars from which we came.

“Hazy,” Ayaz gasped, clenching his lower jaw in a completely adorable expression. His whole body stiffened. His cock hardened inside me as he came, his dark eyes wide with surprise and delight.

Seeing Ayaz lose control like that and feeling his cock hard inside me sent me over the edge again. My final orgasm blinded me completely, burning me up in the inferno of my own making.

Heat flung from my fingers, from my solar plexus, from every part of me. Blue flame tore through the cabin, hot and brighter than the brightest star. It leaped through the open window. I couldn’t aim it, but from the way the conflagration tugged at me, desperate to be free, I knew it would find true.

When I surfaced, I tasted Trey’s orgasm on my tongue. Quinn shuddered against my back. Flames licked along the windowsill, and a charred circle had singed into the wood around the bed. Heat and power still sizzled in the air around us. I was amazed the building hadn’t burned down.

Ayaz collapsed against the sheets, his chest slick with sweat as he slid out of me. I lay across his chest, my breath coming out in ragged gasps, my fingers grasping at his smooth skin, now completely healed of burns.

“I hope that doesn’t start a forest fire,” Ayaz mused.

“Don’t sound so smug,” I gasped, listening with my body, trying to feel the god’s next move. The ground beneath us rumbled. From the woods, screams reached my ears.It’s happening.

I rolled off the bed, scrambling for my clothes. I found a towel on a hook on the wall and used that to wipe myself off, then yanked the dress over my head, adjusting it across my tits as I leaped down the steps and crashed into the trees. The ground tossed me, and I slammed into a trunk.

“Easy.” Ayaz grabbed my arm. Trey and Quinn surrounded me. Wordlessly, we picked our way through the forest, passing terrified students running for the campus as though their lives depended on making it inside the walls.

I’d told them not to run, not to be afraid. But that was easy for me to say.

We reached the stone steps just as Greg flew up, his mouth wide.

“There you are, honey!” he yelled. “You’d better come quick. Another of those pillars has risen out of the grotto.”

Chapter Twenty-Five

Two down, one to go.

The four of us stood rigid, staring up at the pillar that jutted from the middle of the dark pool. It was identical to the one in the auditorium – all creepy geometry and angles that didn’t resolve correctly to the eye. Heat rumbled through my veins.

This proves that Ayaz and I are right. We can do this. We can raise the god’s ship from the deep.

Around us, students charged in all directions, scrambling along the slippery rocks. I noticed a couple fleeing down the path to the cemetery. Their terror must have voided their senses – I knew how much the students all hated it down there.

“Stop!” I yelled. “Listen to me. I told you that you had nothing to fear from the pillars.”

But it was useless. Perhaps it was all the drugs in their systems making them see monsters, or maybe they’d just seen too much, felt too much, and the pillar pushed them over the edge. They fled back to the school to hide in their comfortable beds. Greg waved at me as he linked arms with Loretta and followed them back. He’d keep an eye on them, spread the word that everything was okay as soon as they calmed down.

All was silent in the pleasure garden, save for me and my Kings.

“That went about as chaotically as I expected,” Trey mused.