Ocean's Breath Plateau [m] seventy-fifth

her eyes swallowed senmut and he spun willingly through their depths. with the crash of surf behind them and the stones roundabout, he joined them in an ecstasy that could be denied not a moment longer.

only the first; they were priest and priestess. but where senmut was not readymade for performance before a great sea of eyes, he was braced and powerful and prepared for her, for nazli, coming undone as a man in a way saved for her, in repetition until they both shook with the effort.

the ocean broke in foam over their ankles and senmut held her to him, trembling, his voice coming in warm pants as he buried his forehead against her shoulder, rousing to marvelous and surprising ardor once more.