Stuck in an Island with Twelve Beautiful Women
Chapter 1357

Chapter 1357: Chapter 1357

The light spilled through the trees like honey, thick and golden, warming their skin where it touched bare shoulders and thighs still damp from pleasure. The spiral on the tree shimmered with each beam of sunlight, pulsing slowly, rhythmically - as if it had taken on the cadence of their breath. Jude sat at its base, Lucy nestled against his chest, her fingers tracing slow spirals over his skin as if mimicking the mark behind them.

The others stirred in quiet waves, stretching, brushing against one another, kisses shared like morning greetings. No one rushed. There was no urgency anymore. Just gravity, gentle and inescapable, drawing them back together with soft smiles and roaming hands.

Sophie stood first, completely naked, wild-haired and flushed, the light catching on her collarbones and the inside of her thighs. She raised her arms and looked skyward, breathing deeply like the forest had become lungs they shared.

"She’s listening," Sophie murmured.

Emma joined her, brushing past Jude and Lucy with a smile and a lingering caress across his chest. She stood beside Sophie, eyes half-lidded, lips parted. "She’s not just listening," she said. "She’s learning."

Jude sat up slightly, brows pulling together. "Learning?"

Rose’s voice came from where she lay stretched beside Stella and Grace, their bodies still tangled, fingers linked. "The spiral isn’t a symbol. It’s a doorway. And now that we’ve marked it with love, it can open."

Lucy tilted her face up, the sunlight catching the wetness still glistening between her thighs. "Where does it lead?"

"To her," Rose said, rising now, her silhouette radiant and terrifyingly beautiful. "To the island. To the source of the hum."

A ripple moved through them.

Not fear. But hunger.

"What happens if we go?" Natalie asked, rising and walking barefoot over the moss until she stood with the others, her hair wild and her breasts still marked with Jude’s touch.

"We change," Stella whispered, already stepping closer to the tree, her body already glowing brighter than before. "Again."

Zoey snorted, shaking her head, her smile sharp. "At this point, what’s left to change?"

"Everything," Scarlet said softly, trailing fingers along Zoey’s spine.

The spiral pulsed once more, brighter than ever. And then it began to open.

Not like a door - but like a mouth. Like a blooming flower.

The bark cracked in slow, deliberate lines, and between the splits came light - rosy gold, soft and radiant. A warm breeze wafted out from it, and with it came the scent of jasmine, sweat, and something ancient. It wrapped around them like silk, teasing across nipples, stirring between thighs.

They moaned in unison.

Jude stood, his body still aching from hours of worship, and yet hungry again. Hungrier than ever. He took a step forward, toward the spiral, and the spiral reached back - tendrils of golden energy stretching out to touch him like fingers.

The moment they brushed his skin, he gasped.

He saw it.

A vast space within the island. Not made of stone or root or air - but pleasure. A chamber carved in the shape of desire, glowing with every union that had ever happened on this land. Echoes of moans from the past. Glimpses of tangled bodies through veils of heat and moss and gold.

He stepped back, eyes wide.

"She showed me," he said, voice hoarse. "What she is."

Rose approached him, placing her palm on his chest. "Then take us there."

He looked at her. "You knew."

"I hoped."

He looked around at his wives - his goddesses. Their bodies were already moving with the pull, breasts rising and falling, thighs glistening, hands straying to touch one another again, to touch him. The air was thick again, not just with magic - but arousal.

"She wants us to love again," Lucy said, pressing her lips to Jude’s shoulder. "In her heart. In the spiral."

He nodded.

They entered.

One by one.

Through the bark, through the light, through the blooming mouth of the tree, and into a space that made no sense - and perfect sense. The spiral led them into warmth and pulsing softness, a place that felt like womb and temple and bed all at once. The walls shimmered with light and gold-veined root. The air vibrated like a moan held just under the surface.

And the center of it all was a dais. Round. Soft. Glowing.

Jude stepped onto it, and the spiral flared beneath his feet.

Then Lucy joined him. Then Zoey. Then Sophie.

And the moment the four of them touched again - mouth to mouth, hip to hip - the spiral began to sing.

It wasn’t humming anymore.

It sang with their bodies, a melody of panting, of lips on skin, of wet tongues and gasping pleasure. The others climbed onto the dais with them, forming a knot of limbs and mouths and heat.

Jude moved inside Lucy as Emma kissed him, her breasts pressed against his back.

Stella sat on his face while Zoey straddled Emma, their cries echoing in rhythm.

Rose knelt between Sophie’s legs and feasted like worship, while Grace and Scarlet kissed above them, hands buried in hair and slick folds.

And the spiral pulsed brighter.

With every orgasm, the island shifted.

They felt it. A jolt through the floor, a pulse in their minds. The island was reshaping with their pleasure. Flowers bloomed along the walls. Vines twisted up the chamber, blooming with luminescent buds.

And still they loved.

They pleasured.

Jude filled them all again - every body, every moan. He kissed his name into their skin. They took turns on him, around him, above him. Sweat dripped from breasts and thighs. Fingers slick with arousal trailed across every inch of his skin.

The spiral responded with more light.

More sound.

The song of the island became theirs.

They didn’t stop until every last one of them had cried out his name and each other’s more than once. Until the walls of the chamber were soaked in heat and light. Until the spiral beneath them stopped spinning - and settled.

Glowing.

Still.

Fulfilled.

They lay there, again, breathless. Bodies tangled.

But this time - complete.

And somewhere above them, the sun blazed gold.