Chapter 9: The Edge of Surrender 🔞 Warning: This story contains explicit scenes only for adults 🔞 The two moons hung high in the sky as the Full Moon Ritual approached. Liza could feel the island’s energy pulsing through her veins. Her body was restless. Even after last night’s intense fucking, she still felt hungry. She found Marcus alone near the guest house. He was shirtless, sharpening his knife, trying to stay focused. When he saw her, his eyes darkened. Liza wore nothing but a sheer black silk robe that was completely open in the front. Her large breasts were fully exposed, nipples hard in the night air. The robe barely covered her hips. “Marcus,” she said softly, her voice husky. “I need to talk to you.” He stood up slowly. “Liza, we should leave tonight. This place is taking you away from who you are.” Liza stepped closer until her breasts almost touched his chest. She could feel the heat from his body. “Maybe I don’t want to be who I was anymore,” she whispered. “Maybe I lik...