Chapter 165 Part 2

**Avery**

We come across a clearing, and in the center of it stands an enormous tree, its branches stretching up towards the sky like a giant's arms. The trunk is wide and gnarled, with roots that stretch out across the ground like a network of veins.

"This is the World Tree," Vincent says, his voice filled with awe. "It's said that its roots stretch down into the very heart of the realm, connecting all life to the Goddess herself."

I reach out a hand, running my fingers over the rough bark. I can feel a pulse, a slow, steady beat that seems to match the rhythm of my own heart. It's like the tree is alive, breathing, and growing with every passing moment. "We'll rest here," I say, making my decision. "This place feels... safe. Like we're being watched over."

The others nod, and we begin to set up camp. Donn and James take charge of the fire, their movements efficient and practiced. Rory and Jace gather wood and kindling, their laughter and chatter filling the air.

Cassius, Clint, and Conner stand watch, their eyes scanning the horizon for any sign of danger. I can see the tension in their bodies, the way they hold themselves ready for anything.

Vincent sits beside me, his presence both comforting and unnerving. I can feel the weight of his gaze, the intensity of his emotions. "You're thinking about Altima," he says, his voice low. "About what the phoenix told us."

I nod, not trusting myself to speak. The phoenix's words still echo in my mind, a reminder of the responsibility that rests on my shoulders. Altima is the key to controlling my flame, to unlocking the secrets of my power. But it's also a reminder of the danger that lies ahead. The evil voice, the one that threatened to burn us all, is still out there. Waiting. Watching.

"We'll be ready," Vincent says, his hand brushing against mine. "Together, we can face anything."

I look up at him, meeting his gaze. His eyes are intense, burning with a fire that matches my own. I can see the desire in them, the hunger that mirrors my own.

Without a word, I stand and pull him to his feet. Our lips meet in a fierce, passionate kiss, our bodies pressing together as we give in to the heat that's been building between us.

The others watch, their eyes widening as they take in the sight of us together. But I don't care. In this moment, there's only Vincent and me, our bodies moving in perfect harmony as we explore each other's desires.

Vincent's hands roam over my body, his touch both gentle and demanding. He pushes me back against the tree, his lips trailing down my neck as his hands cup my breasts.

I moan, arching into his touch as he teases my nipples with his fingers. His mouth moves lower, his tongue flicking over my skin as he makes his way down my body.

I feel his breath on my core, hot and heavy, as he settles between my legs. His fingers delve into my wetness, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through my body.

"You're so wet for me," he murmurs, his voice husky with desire. "So ready."

I nod, my eyes closing as I give myself over to the sensation. Vincent's fingers move faster, his touch sending me spiraling towards the edge.

And then, just as I'm about to climax, he stops. I open my eyes, meeting his gaze as he looks up at me, a wicked smile on his lips. "Not yet," he says, his voice low and teasing. "I want to make you beg."

I gasp, my body trembling with need. Vincent chuckles, his fingers resuming their torturous rhythm as he pushes me closer and closer to the edge.

The others are watching us now, their eyes glued to the scene as Vincent teases and taunts me. I can see the desire in their eyes, the hunger that mirrors my own.

And then, without warning, Cassius steps forward. His eyes lock with Vincent's, a silent challenge passing between them.

Vincent smirks, his fingers stilling as he looks up at Cassius. "Join us," he says, his voice low and inviting.

Cassius doesn't hesitate. He steps forward, his hands reaching out to touch me, to claim me as his own.

I moan, my body responding to his touch as Vincent's fingers resume their rhythm. The sensation is overwhelming, a flood of pleasure that threatens to consume me.

And then Clint joins us, his hands roaming over my body as he presses against me from behind. I feel his hardness against my skin, his desire a tangible thing as he moves in sync with Vincent and Cassius.

The others watch, their eyes widening as the scene unfolds. But I don't care. In this moment, there are only the four of us, our bodies moving in perfect harmony as we give in to our desires.

Conner steps forward, his eyes locking with mine as he joins the fray. His hands roam over my body, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through me as he moves in sync with the others.

And then James is there, his presence both commanding and inviting. He takes control, his hands guiding us as we move together, our bodies a tangle of limbs and desire.

Donn watches, his eyes burning with a hunger that matches our own. And then, without warning, he steps forward, his hands reaching out to touch me, to claim me as his own.

The sensation is overwhelming, a flood of pleasure that threatens to consume me. I cry out, my body trembling as I give in to the sensation, my climax building and building until I can't hold back any longer.

I scream, my body shaking as I come apart, my release a torrent of pleasure that washes over me. The others follow, their cries of ecstasy filling the air as we move together, our bodies a symphony of desire.

As we collapse, breathless and sated, I look around at the group. Our eyes meet, a silent understanding passing between us.

We've faced danger, we've fought battles, and we've survived. But in this moment, as we lie together in the aftermath of our passion, I know that we're stronger than ever.

Together, we can face anything. And as we prepare to face the challenges that lie ahead, I know that we'll emerge victorious, our bond stronger and more unbreakable than ever before.

The evil voice may still be out there, waiting and watching. But we're ready. We're united. And we're not afraid.The journey to Altima may be dangerous, but with my mates by my side, I know that we'll succeed.

And as I drift off to sleep, the weight of the world still resting on my shoulders, I know that I'm not alone. I have my mates, my lovers, my friends. Together, we are unstoppable. And as we face the challenges that lie ahead, I know that we'll emerge victorious, our love and our bond a beacon of hope in a world filled with darkness.
Hidden Flame: Bound to the Triplet Dragon Kings
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