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They were lying on their sides, still joined intimately after many hours of lovemaking.
It was the last night before they would arrive in the land of Punt.
Since the festival, they spent every waking and sleeping moment they could together. Truth be known, they hadn’t slept much at all, merely catching naps here and there.
The only time they weren’t touching was when Shai trained with the men. Although, even then, Heba always participated, and she used every opportunity to be paired with him, to distract him.
Instead of directing a hit to a vulnerable spot on his body, for example, she’d touch him in ways to inflame instead. It was such torture to train with her, he always made her partner with others to begin, giving her a stern look.
Which didn’t deter her at all, for she always ended up back with him before long, using the deft maneuvering skills she learned to get close and cup his groin or squeeze an ass cheek. She was relentless. Forcing him to cut training short, drag her back to their enclosed chamber and tup her until she was too exhausted to taunt him.
But she was never too exhausted. She was endlessly insatiable.
Heba unleashed was like a force of nature. She wanted him all the time, and she showed him with heated stares, purposeful touches and stolen kisses when they were in the presence of the men.
Not that they were fooling anyone.
Everyone on the ship knew exactly what they were doing whenever they disappeared into the small chamber and locked the door behind them. They tried to muffle their sounds, but sometimes their passion got the better of them.
Sometimes Shai might fuck her so hard against the wall that the heavy wood planks shook and bounced against each other with each rough thrust. Other times, she might edge him for so long, playing with his cock, balls and ass, denying him release, yet making him continuously orgasm, that when he finally did come, his groan or shout boomed like thunder.
And when they emerged from their chamber of sin, Shai immediately received ribald ribbing from his men. Heba received her share too, though less directly, and she seemed perfectly happy with it.
She practically preened.
She told him in private that she loved making him lose control, loved his vocalizations of the pleasure she gave him, and loved that everyone under the sun knew about it. In her view, she was taking care of her man as a mate should. It was something to take pride in.
“I didn’t always love your features,” she murmured, tracing the shell of his ear now.
“When I first saw you on that slaver’s platform, I thought you were a gangly, awkward thing. Like a newborn bull calf just starting to stand on his own legs. You were already so big and tall, but your body hadn’t quite filled out as it was meant to. And your skin was pale compared to the men I’m used to seeing. Your hair so shaggy and long.”
She tunneled her fingers through said hair.
It waved around his face and down to his shoulders. He had a lot of it. On his head, his face, chest, pits and groin.
“You’re so…furry,” she said with a small, pleased giggle, rummaging through his beard, caressing along his jawline.
“Like a great untamed beast.”
He growled low, teasing her, and rubbed his beard all over her face and neck, making her burst into laughter.
“Stop!” she cried unconvincingly, making a show of pushing him away.
“You’ll make me all red and itchy!”
He soothed the abrasions he left behind by leisurely kissing and licking her tender skin, making her sigh with contentment and pleasure.
“I love everything about your looks now,” she confessed.
He knew this very well. She’d made a detailed study of every part of his body over the past five days and nights. She couldn’t seem to stop touching him.
Loving him.
She’d given him the words on the night of the festival, and he felt the truth of them ever since.
Like the flood of the Nile enriching barren, cracked lands, his heart and soul began to heal. The unknown future still loomed before them, but the conviction and immutability of their love made him strong.
He did not want to talk of the future and risk ruining their night (he refused to believe it would be the last), but he needed to make her understand some things so that she could make the best decisions for her.
