After eating, we ventured towards the waterfall. The sound of the water crashing into the small lake was a welcome distraction. The grass beside the lake was lush, and there was a strange luminescence emerging from the water, making it glow. The spray from the water cooled the air and the frothy, churning bubbles made it seem as though the water itself was a living thing. Typhon and Kull came to stand beside me. I held their hands and pulled them closer, wanting to envelop them both.

“I know that what you discovered today was difficult for you, but it doesn’t have to ruin your emotions. We will find a way to get through this and we will protect those who cannot protect themselves. I know that you can achieve the impossible. I have faith in both of you,” I said, “but for now I think it’s important that we take some time for ourselves. We need to connect with each other in order to keep our emotions balanced. There’s not much we can do until we speak with Vali tomorrow, so we might as well enjoy the night. Since it has been a long day, I know that we could rest but if not then, well, there’s other things we could do,” I gave them a meaningful glance. The honeyed words dripped from my mouth and my eyes shimmered with desire. I ran my hands along their collarbones, feeling the warmth that seeped out of their muscles. I kissed Kull and then Typhon, losing myself between both men, barely able to keep track of which was which as my mind became a blur and my eyelids fell shut. Their arms wrapped around me and held me tightly. Theylifted me from the ground, and I was cocooned in their arms, fully supported, yet feeling as though I was floating. My mind soared as my lips were smeared between their mouths. I could hear the water crashing all around us. It was growing closer as they carried me towards the water.

Little did I know that they had a secret plan, because within moments I truly was flying. They used their strong muscles to hoist me through the air and I was away, my arms splayed out in panic, panic that lasted only for a few moments because then I careened into the water with a loud splash. I was submerged, my limbs kicking out, my senses robbed, before I rose and broke through the surface again. I rubbed the water from my eyes and pulled back lank strands of hair from my face. My clothes were soaked, clinging to my skin, leaving nothing to the imagination. Typhon and Kull smirked.

“This isn’t how you treat a lady,” I said, having to raise my voice in order to be heard over the cacophony of the waterfall, “and are you going to stand there and let me be in here all by myself? I’m sure we could make this water a little warmer,” I said. I could barely believe that I was speaking like this. It sounded like someone else, someone who was far more confident with her sexuality than I had ever been before, but perhaps this was just the way these men made me feel. I could be more than I was. I could be sensual as well as professional, romantic instead of clinical and sometimes I could allow my emotions and desires to rule me rather than trying to keep them shackled and being afraid of where they might lead. I could be a little more wild; so I swam to the edge of the water and pulled myself up a little, allowing the generous curves of my body to entice them.

Chapter Twenty-Two

Typhon

“Go,” I nudged Kull forward, although my gaze was locked on Ambrosia. She was resplendent and glorious. Her hair was darker because it was drenched with water, and this also had the effect of making her skin look paler. The water made her glisten, and the luminescent quality of this lake made her appear to be an ethereal being. The water lapped against her skin and there was something tantalizing when I imagined what it would be like to be that liquid, sliding up against her, slipping over every part of her. I sank to my knees on the mossy grass and watched as Kull jumped into the water. Ambrosia gave me a coy look as she turned towards Kull, and they started kissing.

I watched as Kull pulled her top over her head. It was damp and he flung it aside. It landed close to me. It was heavy with her scent. I picked it up and inhaled deeply as I watched them kissing. His hands ran through her hair and their lips crashed together. Her fingers pressed into his back, melting into his thick muscles. My lips parted and my breath deepened. Low, murmuring moans escaped from the depths of me and I could feel sweet tension bristling all over my body. There was something about watching them that I found arousing. I was a part of it and yet separate at the same time, as though they were putting on a show just for me. I knew that I could join in at any moment and feel her myself, allowing my senses to feast upon her, but there was something exhilarating about denying myself this pleasure.

She leaned back, her hair sinking into the water while her chest rose above it. The water trickled away, as though a veil was being tugged. Her voluptuous breasts were revealed, thenipples hard and pink. Drops of water lingered upon her but they were quickly swept away by Kull’s eager tongue. He cradled her body and bent his head in worship of her, kissing her bare skin, sucking on her nipples, her huge breasts disappearing in his mouth. He swung her around and as her head lay back, she opened her eyes to look at me. She smiled and it was one of the most intoxicating things I had ever seen. Kull pushed her towards me, and she ended up resting against the bank of the lake. Her arms splayed out. Water lapped across her chest. Kull was making animalistic sounds as he ravished her, and Ambrosia came alive. Lightning flickered in her eyes and her smile grew wider and wider. I loved listening to the soaring moans that possessed their own sweet melody.

I reached my hand down and gripped the tension that swelled. I grunted and played with myself as I watched Kull descending her body. He left a wide hand clamped on her breast, flushed marks of heat lingering on her pale skin, as he submerged himself. He was just a murky shadow now, lost between her legs, but I could see the evidence of his presence in her eyes. Her mouth twisted until the smile faded and it curled into a wide opening. The moans turned from soaring to guttural and the air became filled with the scent of her desire. It poured out of her; and I drank it all up, my own pleasure becoming more fervent.

“Typhon, look at me. I want you to see me,” she whispered. Her eyes were wide open, and she was staring right at me. One of her hands was reaching towards me, while the other was locked on her breast, her fingers trailing near the hollow of her throat. She writhed with pleasure. It danced upon her face, and it was so intense that I could almost feel it myself. Her head twisted, lolling from side to side. There were moments when her entire body spasmed and water sloshed over her. Her hands clenched into fists and the one that reached towards me ripped up grassfrom the ground. Kull’s arms wrapped around her legs, bringing her thighs close to the surface of the water.

“Come closer Typhon. I don’t want you to just watch,” she breathed. I slowly moved down towards her, coming to lay beside her. I cradled her face, sweeping away the lank hair, kissing her desperately, as though my life depended on it. I ran my hand along her throat and over her breast. I felt her body heave as I fondled her and twisted the nipple in between my fingers. She moaned loudly and kissed me madly, reaching down to take my erection in her hand. She stroked the taut skin, pushing my own hand away. I leaned back and looked down, watching her tease me and please me, all while I stole kisses from her, all while Kull was still buried in the depths of her.

Chapter Twenty-Three

Kull

The sweetness of her flowed into my mouth, overwhelming me and overpowering the taste of the water. The faint glow that emerged from the bottom of the lake was nothing compared to the glow of her. She shone like the brightest star, and I worshiped her just as I would worship the moon. I curled my hands around her legs and brought my head back, coming up for air. As I did so I blinked away the blurriness of my vision and saw that she and Typhon were locked together, kissing madly, their hands all over each other. Water dripped from my open mouth. I kissed her thighs and then turned my attention back to the sweetest part of her. The scant, downy hair in this part of her body was the same shade as the hair that spilled from her head. I kissed all along her thigh, before extending my tongue and using it to pleasure her. I found her sweet spot again, the cluster of nerves that brought her so much delight. I placed the tip of my tongue against her and felt the tremors rippling from the core of her body all the way through me. Then, I began to swirl my tongue, creating a tornado of delight. I ran my hands up and down her thighs, feeling the swell of her ass, all the while she undulated and writhed as though she was made of liquid.

Ambrosia’s movements caused the water to ripple. Waves lapped around us, as though it became a living, vibrant thing. I felt it rushing against my skin, cooling the rampaging fire that crackled upon my flesh. I buried myself inside her, kissing her as intimately as I could, loving how she writhed because of it. I could almost feel the pleasure spinning out of her and becoming a real, tangible thing. Her body spasmed and everything flowed through her until it touched my tongue and stained my lips. Idrank it all in, loving that I could taste her in such a private, personal way.

Her thighs tensed around my head, locking me in place as I continued to delight her. She was caught in tremors of ecstasy. They rolled through her over and over again, as though all of this brilliance was too powerful and intense to contain. I held her tightly as she shuddered and released it all. I could feel the slick flow around my mouth and lips. It was sticky and wonderful, and the moans that accompanied it were just as incredible. To know that I was helping to create such wondrous feelings inside her made me feel stronger and more powerful than I had ever been before. Arousal burned inside me, and it felt as though I was possessed by some other force, a force that was elemental and writhing, a force that was inexorable.

When she came, she squeezed my head so tightly that she held me beneath the water for longer than I anticipated, to the point where I felt as though I was going to suffocate. The tension built up in my chest and my entire body became tense. I had to struggle to break free, even though it wasn’t necessarily what I wanted. To die between her legs would have been a sweet death indeed. I hadn’t known it was possible to die in a state of bliss.

But then her legs opened, and I was released. I swam away and broke through the surface of the water. I cleared my eyes to see her pale body flushed with heat, glistening with traces of water. She was continuing to make out with Typhon, their hands upon each other, their bodies sinking into the soft moss, but she still called to me, and I could not deny myself this desire. I climbed out of the lake, the water trickling down the angles of my body. I crawled towards her, grunting with a primal intensity. My senses were overwhelmed by the scent of her. I put my hands on her hips and turned her around, pushing her onto her knees. She followed the guiding grip and turned her body around, with Typhon’s help. He welcomed her onto him. Herbody was pressed against his torso and fell in between his legs. Her breasts brushed against his stomach. I ran a hand down her spine, before allowing my hand to rest against the inward curve of her waist. Her long hair was caught in straggling lines along her back, trailing down with moisture. I spread her legs apart and came towards her, holding her tightly as I followed my instincts to the sweet part of her that I had primed and pleasured. She writhed atop Typhon’s body, dragging her lips over his skin and catching his erection in her mouth, while I thrust towards her and plunged myself into her.

The rolling motion carried me forward. My entire body arched like Orion’s bow, and I felt such a raw sense of power coursing through my body. I felt as though I could do anything, even conquer the world itself.

But the world was nothing compared to Ambrosia. Potent energy coiled within me, as though everything was ready to explode out of me. I gripped her waist tightly and felt all the glory of her feminine curves. I ran my hands along her back as I thrust deep inside her, wanting to feel as close to her as possible. When I craned my neck up, I cracked my eyes open and stared at the moon and the stars above. The varied moans of our threesome united into a sweet and vibrant harmony that echoed through the air. The sounds danced and twirled to join the stars and the moon in a celestial display of wonder. I could feel myself floating out of my own skin, my soul inside booming with joy and intense with animalistic potency and yet I was tethered to the deep world, to the base emotions, to these most instinctive things, anchored to Ambrosia and Typhon. My pleasure was their pleasure and theirs was mine. We created a circle of delight that spun around and created a never-ending torrent of bliss and wonder and joy.

Ambrosia’s body buckled under the raw strength of my passion. I thrust into her again and again, my arousal drivingme forward, the ardent feelings seizing my soul and threatening to tear it asunder, cracking me open to reveal something sweet and redolent inside instead. I was completely at the mercy of my body. Every muscle was alive, and every ounce of my strength was focused on Ambrosia. I watched as every thrust pushed her deeper and deeper into the embrace of Typhon. She was smeared and draped over his body, her hair fanning around him, splayed over his thighs and stomach, while his erection lay near her open mouth, but she was too busy moaning to suck it. I could feel everything spiraling within me, aching to break free and then, in a sudden jolt of raw passion it all surged within me and then burst out in a hot torrent that was just as powerful and violent as the waterfall behind us.

Drained, a haze came over my mind as I slipped back. All the strength had been sapped from my body and I sank down into the grass, rolling back towards the water. My arms lay limp beside me and the last few drops of my pleasure trickled out and wended slowly down my thigh. My chest heaved and a smiled adorned my face, because in that moment I had no thoughts of war, only of lust, and Ambrosia was the only thing that filled my mind.

Chapter Twenty-Four

Ambrosia

I was raw and aching when Kull pulled himself away. The heat simmered within me, and I felt the aftermath of his ejaculation. My mouth hung open and I groaned deeply, wanting more and more but also wondering if there was a limit to how much I could take. These men were hot and rough, manhandling me without a second thought. Kull had played me like an instrument and conjured a sweet tune from me, but I was still simmering with passion and my heart was racing. I gulped in air, but it never seemed to be enough.

It didn’t help that I was close to Typhon. My body lay upon him like a blanket. He caressed my head and pulled strands of hair away from my face. He stroked my cheeks with the outside of his fingers and then ran them along my lips. His body was primed for arousal. It ran through every part of him and was most intensely located in his thick cock. It lay against his thigh like a resting python. Heat simmered from it, and I groaned as I tilted my head up, eager to taste it again. I licked up and down his shaft and caught the tip in between my lips, kissing it softly. I closed my eyes, feeling as though I was a conduit of pleasure between him and Kull, a vessel through which I could transfer some of this energy.

Typhon pulled me up to kiss me. He placed his hand around the back of my head and gathered a fistful of hair. I pressed myself right up against his body, all of my soft curves melting into his hard muscles, as though we filled in the gaps that each other possessed. His hands ran down my spine and along my curves. My breasts were pressed close against him. Our legs entwined and I reached down, taking him in my hand again.He was still rock hard, brimming, ready to overflow. I could feel it tensing within him, all locked in and ready to be unleashed, just as Kull had released himself within me. I was just about aware of Kull slipping back and sliding into the water. That wasn’t to be my fate just yet.

Typhon guided me over him and our intimate areas met. He pressed against my throbbing heat and my body allowed him entry. I collapsed over him, and it was as though he entered every pore of my body. There was no part of me that was left untouched by his potent, masculine sexuality. My entire body groaned as I felt him enter me. I was still raw from where Kull had fucked me, and here I was giving my body more, gluttonous for sex, as though I was somehow making up for all the misadventures that I had ignored in my youth. I was filled with a sense of wild abandon as Typhon’s hands spread over my back, holding me close to him. At the same time, he thrust his hips powerfully, sending everything shooting inside me. The world spun and spots danced at the corners of my vision, so vivid that I couldn’t separate them from the stars. I loved the feeling of him being everywhere inside me, stimulating all the parts that had just been pushed to their limits by Kull. Some of it was just too much but I was beyond the point where I could tell pain from pleasure. All the sensations blurred into one overarching sense of euphoria that made it impossible to distinguish between the different elements of the world. It all seemed to blur together, the ground and the air, sight and sound, light and dark, Typhon and Kull. I was utterly and hopelessly lost, becoming this creature of lust and passion, far removed from the prim psychiatrist that sat in a chair all day and analyzed problems, reducing them to logic and rationality, forgetting that sometimes there needed to be an element of chaos in the world because it made things exciting.

I buried myself in the crook of his neck, dragging my lips across the surface of his skin, feeling his taste swimming over my tongue. His fingers pressed into me, and I rode the undulating tide of his body for as long as it lasted. I lost track of all the orgasms I had been blessed with. Between Typhon and Kull, they had been endless, flowing from one to the other. In fact, while we made love it may as well have been one long, epic orgasm that lasted the entire duration of when our bodies were locked together. The pleasure ribboned in the depths of my body, coating the inside of my soul, before flowing out between my thighs. My body simmered with Typhon’s. A fire sparked between us, created by the friction. Our bodies may as well have been kindling and it felt as though we were going to be consumed by the heat. I kissed him madly as he gave into the tempo of his passion. Our bodies rocked and the world spun around us. It felt as though everything was being shaken by a huge quake, but Typhon was the source of it all.