Lion Head Mesa estrella [m]

belen's sounds, her yielding; the flagrant flame of satsu's gaze. for a long time they only caressed belen between them, looking to one another with the heavy, heady myrrh of the queen an embrace for all of them. ramesses watched in desire and love as satsu slowly began her own conquering.
pharaoh was content to allow his shabti to be their authority. he did not care who might come upon them, for it was titillating to think that they might be seen. not a one in akashingo was unfamiliar with the ways of their ruler's dalliance, but this time it was different.
this time satsu was with him.
in time he moved back, not yet ready pull the girl into him. his gaze was on the queen; on a blade's edge he waited for her command.