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he did not remember how they had come to be inside akashingo after that; he was drunk on the wine of her mouth and the ardency that transfixed every part of him.

dampened by the wellspring, both of them gone to whispers and soft sounds of pleasure; he moved with her in undulation on a heap of silken white skins beside the water, his eyes, his flesh, his soul — hers eternal.

perhaps even in its midst was he more overtaken than he meant to be, his teeth at her throat, losing himself in the frenzy of love.

the darkness could not touch them as they bound together; the darkness would never come between them, senmut prayed desperately to Amun as the little death came for he and nazli in rapturous cry.