Lion Head Mesa Cobra

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eset's reward was a low growl, almost ekeing into a snarl, as she skillfully found the most tangled muscle along his shoulder and set it to rights. he relaxed, slowly, reaching along his flank for where her hip might be

when the fellahin's soft breath stirred his ruddy aud, khusobek shifted in controlled movements until he might face her, steady eset, gaze up into her pointed coyote's face and pull her touch to his chest.

"do you favor women?" the mazoi asked in a husky baritone. he knew it was her role to serve; he knew eset came of her own accord. but he could not stop himself from seeking a taste of the intimacy he had once shared with hatshepsuun, their torturous bond, and now something softened the hard-ice eyes as khusobek waited for the woman to answer.