Ocean's Breath Plateau scarabs

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a corner, lifted to smooth droplets of the sea from one fair shoulder, and his own breath met the thin, tiny tendrils of steam which raised from the soaked coat. whisked to withers, down the straight spine; lingering deliberately, and daringly in a manner unlike the quiet priest, upon the pleasant curvature of pale hips.

with more brisk devotion to the other side; second shoulder, toweled; and now senmut had returned to his first position before machiavelli, facing into the pleasing face and sponging the last streams of salt from the finely formed chest.

at last, the sodden deerskin dropped to the sands of moontide's shore.

"already i am pleased," the erpa-ha assured, leading the fellahin gently higher, just away from the lap of the waves. "tell me. were you praying just now, beneath the waters?"