<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/thumb/a/ad/00Veronica4.png/668px-00Veronica4.png)</div>The heat welling up inside the water mage was maddening. Each radial wave of heat and sensation that flowed from the dual epicenters. rocking her voluptuous body. Each intrusion filling her body like water into a glass. It all seemed to sap her willingness not to join in on her own ruination she struggled with her ropes. For a moment Veronica could swear her senses had left her body whether it be delusion or some strange affect of being surrounded by her element and yet feeling so helpless all she could do was watch. Her mind seeing itself as a mere outsider to this scene. Of a proud newly minted captain and her ravishing provided by her crewmates. Yet the sensation surging through her body like a terrible storm full of thunder and fury never faded. In fact it only intensified. Veronica could feel every drop of sweat leave her body produced in the warm sauna-like bath. She could feel the course, material of the tightly bound ropes leaving deep red marks on her wrists as her hands, if it split between overwhelming commands wriggled in their confines. One part aching to caress and pleasure the twins and herself the other vowing to claw the very light from their eyes with her nails, but most all she felt her hips buckle and her wall tightly contract around the thick girth of the twins it wouldn't be long before her dam burst, and in her frenzy she cared little to stop it. This build up of pressure was just too much, she needed release no matter the source or the circumstance. No longer content to be a passenger. What conscious thought remained into the maddened captain was more at the helm. The spectator and participant became one. Joined with a singular purpose they both intend to seem through with all the vigor her body could muster.