The cascading sensations were too much, too intense, and she shattered between them, pleasure crashing over her in waves that seemed endless. Through the bond, she felt their releases too, and the feedback loop amplified everything until she wasn't sure where she ended and they began.
The world went white for a moment—not blinding, but transcendent. Pure sensation without thought, connection without separation. She was them and they were her, and the bond sang with a frequency that felt almost sacred.
When consciousness finally reasserted itself, she found herself boneless and trembling, cradled between three equally wrecked bodies. Someone was stroking her hair. Someone else had her hand pressed to their chest. A third was murmuring something in a language she didn't recognize but understood anyway through the bond: beloved, treasure, home.
"Holy..." Kai started, his voice absolutely destroyed. "What was that?"
