Two Eyes Cenote Come on, my Combat Chameleon

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He allowed himself to be bound by the woman, a smile gracing his lips as he lowered his form to ease her task, ensuring she wouldn't have to stretch her limbs too far. There was a dignity to his submission, an grace in the way he yielded to her touch, as if every movement was part of a carefully choreographed dance.

As the restraints tightened around him, he rolled onto his side, drowning in the depths of the woman's moonstone gaze. His tail beat rhythmic patterns into the soil beneath them, each thump sending gentle wafts of air that ruffled the nearby plants creating a cocoon of seclusion around them.

A large rose-tree stood near the entrance of the garden: the roses growing on it were white, but there were three gardeners at it, busily painting them red... he began, his voice low as he devoured her with his eyes.