Lion Head Mesa [m] Voice of man

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“And you will never touch her,” he scorched, mocking, clutching his holy hips and drawing them hard against his own, “she is mine. She will always be mine.”

He grabbed Senmut’s arms, turning them fast so the man was on his belly beneath him. He caught him about the waist and pinioned his iron hold. Lips went to the crest of a red ear and whispered, “as are you; as are any who walk the red sand.”

Divine and servant were joined with a push, the former taking the scruff of the priest’s neck between his fangs.

“Praise me,” through gritted teeth the command bellowed at once.