Military aid

"General Hawthorne, it's Damien Blackwood," he said as soon as his contact picked up. "I need your help with a delicate matter of national security."

There was a pause on the other end of the line before General Hawthorne finally responded. "Mr. Blackwood, this is highly irregular. What exactly are you asking for?"

Damien took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice steady as he laid out the situation. "I'm in the middle of a mission to secure an ancient artifact - but there are complications. The area surrounding my target seems to be emitting some kind of... energy field that is affecting my men and women. They're becoming increasingly distracted by their own base desires, leading them to abandon their posts and engage in all manner of debauchery."

The general listened intently as Damien continued his explanation, the implications slowly dawning on him. "So you need help dealing with this energy field?" he asked finally.

"Exactly," Damien confirmed. "I believe that with your expertise in advanced weaponry and specialized equipment, we might be able to find a way to penetrate the barrier and retrieve what I'm after."

There was another pause before Hawthorne spoke again. "This is going to require some very specific resources - not to mention a certain level of discretion on both our parts. If word gets out about this, there could be serious consequences for all involved."

Damien nodded grimly, though the general couldn't see him. "I understand," he said. "And I assure you that whatever we do, it will stay between us. Now, what would you need from me in exchange for your assistance?"

Hawthorne took a moment to consider before responding. "First and foremost, we'll require access to the area surrounding the temple - including any intel or data you've already gathered on the energy field. Secondly, there are some pharmaceuticals that have been in development which might help counteract the effects of this... energy. We can provide those as well."

Damien felt a surge of relief wash over him at the general's words. "Of course," he said quickly. "I'll make sure you have everything you need. When will your forces be ready to deploy?"

"Given the sensitive nature of this operation, it may take some time to assemble the necessary personnel and equipment," Hawthorne cautioned. "But if we start right away, I would estimate that we could be in position within 48 hours."

Damien nodded, though he knew the general couldn't see him. It wasn't ideal - but it was better than nothing. "That sounds acceptable," he said finally. "I'll make sure to clear a landing zone for your choppers and have my men on standby to provide any additional support you might require."

As they finished their conversation, Damien felt a renewed sense of hope welling up inside him. He knew that the next 48 hours would be critical - both in terms of maintaining control over his own team, and in preparing for whatever challenges lay ahead. But with General Hawthorne's expertise on his side, he felt confident that they could overcome any obstacle.

And so, as Damien hung up the phone and turned back to face the chaos of his encampment, he set about implementing a new strategy - one that would see him through this mission no matter what it took. He had no idea what awaited them inside the temple's walls... but he was determined to find out.

Meanwhile, back in the temple itself, Evelyn, River, and Lila continued their erotic explorations with unbridled passion. The energy field around the chamber seemed to intensify with each passing moment, fueling their desire to new heights of ecstasy.

Lost in a haze of pleasure, they experimented with every position and variation imaginable - from traditional missionary-style sex to more adventurous configurations that defied the laws of physics. River's massive cock seemed to grow even larger as he plunged into Lila's tight cunt again and again, while Evelyn's breasts bounced wildly with each powerful thrust.

The three of them moaned and gasped in unison, their bodies slick with sweat and other fluids as they rutted like animals in heat. They could feel the power building inside them with each passing second - a primal **** that threatened to consume them entirely if they didn't find some way to release it soon.

As Evelyn reached yet another shattering climax, she felt something shift within her - a newfound connection to the temple itself, as if its very essence had become intertwined with her own being. She gasped at the sensation, eyes wide as she looked up at River and Lila through a veil of sweat-soaked hair.

"Do you feel that?" she panted, voice hoarse from hours of screaming in ecstasy. "It's like... like we're part of this place now."

River nodded grimly, his muscles tensing as he fought back the urge to climax once again. "I do," he growled, eyes locked on Lila's bouncing breasts as she rode him with wild abandon. "It's almost like... we're its guardians now."

Lila moaned in agreement, head thrown back in bliss as River pounded into her without mercy. "Then let's make sure it stays safe," she gasped between moans. "No matter what we have to do."

And so they continued their carnal dance, lost in a world of pleasure and power that seemed to grow more intense with each passing moment. They knew that Damien would be coming for them soon - but they were ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, armed with the full might of the temple itself.

As the hours ticked by, the orgy inside the chamber reached fever pitch - a writhing mass of sweaty limbs and gasping mouths, all moving in perfect synchronization as they chased each other towards orgasm after mind-blowing orgasm. The air around them shimmered with energy, fueled by their unbridled lust and the ancient magic that permeated every stone wall.

Lost in their own private world of ecstasy, Evelyn, River, and Lila were blissfully unaware of the forces gathering beyond the temple walls - or the **** measures Damien was taking to ensure his own success. They had found their true calling here, inside these sacred halls - and they would stop at nothing to protect it from those who would seek to exploit its power for their own gain.