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 Teasius slipped quietly into his darkened tent, it felt good to get out of
the slight chill that had come upon the desert with the night.  He quickly
crossed and ignited the small brazier in his sleeping quarters, till it
burned as robustly as its magical twin a few tents away.  A soft smile
broke from his lips as he anticipated what was to come.  The sheik had
spent the evening with Onyx, the lovely center of this particular
encampment.  A priestess of the goddess of pleasure, there were few if any
in the kingdom that could match her clerical talents in the arena of her
goddess.  Teasius had been fortunate enough to enjoy those talents on
occasion although Onyx still maintained a fiery independence of which there
was little hope of changing.  Not that he would if he could.  Still Love,
even raw pleasure can grow bothersome if not kept alive and changing, even
for the high priestess of pleasure herself.  Teasius was determined to keep
her intrigued, and so he had put forth the plan that was slowly coming to
bear this night.  All evening, Teasius toyed with Onyx's desire.  She had
invited him to dinner and fed him the choicest delicacies, each designed to
enflame passion.  Some said that Aphrodisiacs were but a hopeful fantasy
but not Onyx, she had learned long ago which foods and spices inspired the
body and had heavily included those.  Teasius had consumed each and yet
seemed to maintain control.  Onyx couldn't know that her lover had used a
powerful antidote to quell most of the effects, enough so that although
inspired, he was not beyond control.  Meanwhile, Onyx had relished the
feelings, letting them fully consume her until she was tingling with
anticipation of her night's activities.  Teasius had furthered her frenzy
with subtle innuendo's and casual brushings of his arm against her chest as
he reached for foods as they lay upon the silk pillows.  He had leaned in
close to deeply breathe in her essence remarking what a magnificent scent
she had worn this evening, even as Onyx wondered if it were her desire he
smelled.  When at last Teasius thought her about to tear his clothes of he
had wished her a happy Rashquatarin, literally "night of passion", which
was the celebratory holiday dedicated to her goddess.  Onyx had beamed at
the fact that he had remembered and that smile soon clouded as he stood to
leave.  A small wail escaped her lips as Teasius started for the tent flap
then turned, telling her he would be gone but a moment, he had to retrieve
her gift from his tent.  Teasius leaned forward waiting for the image to
clear.  In front of him was a small silver dish polished perfectly smooth.
Teasius had added a few ingredients to the water within and swirled
muttering a few arcane words.  The image solidified.  In the dish was a
window to Onyx's Tent.  There she sat the loveliest of creatures upon her
soft pillows.  Apparently she was further along than he anticipated for she
had already begun.  Onyx had removed her top; her gorgeous breasts swaying
gently as she slowly caressed them in the fire light.  Lifting one her
dainty tongue snaked out from her pink lips to tease and lick at the taut
nipple, a slow groan as it did so.  Her long slender fingers slipping on
the moistened skin as she wrestled delicately to gently squeeze and roll
it. Onyx's head fell back as she seemed to breath her lust into the air. 
Lifting her head she glanced to the entrance hoping he would step through
and growling, as he did not.  Onyx's chin fell to her chest as she
struggled to maintain control of her desires.  Her eyes widened almost as
if she where shocked to notice that her Golden sequined panties had been
shoved aside to make way for her pleasure giving fingers.  The slid slowly
along her seem, the sticky wetness coating them as they went.  Onyx opened
to the familiar invader slowly letting it sink deeper and deeper until the
small ridges of each knuckle bumped welcomingly against the center of her
pleasure.  Again she throws her head back, her black hair cascading down
her back and shoulders.  Teasius smiled in a happy lustful way.  He knew he
would have to hurry if he wanted to actively participate in his voyeurism.
Taking a vial of jasmine scented oil, Teasius poured a small amount into a
tiny dish, next he crushed a small but precious Onyx stone into fine powder
before mixing it with the oil, finally he took a small stoppered tube
containing the combined juices of one of there many love making sessions,
adding but two drops.  Stirring gently, Teasius touched the mixture with an
ember from the brazier, watching as it caught and began to smoke.  Leaning
forward he slowly inhaled a seemingly unnatural amount of the heady smoke,
then turned and blew it straight into the image within the dish.  Placing a
foot upon some pillows Onyx began to pump her hips to match her hand. 
Beside her and quite unnoticed smoke began to pour forth from a small lamp
on the floor of the tent.  Quickly it formed to take on the shape of a
being as it watched the lovely girl masturbate in front of it.  Her moaning
grew as she quickly reached toward her peak aided by the dinner and
thoughts of her lover celebrating with her in but a few short moments.  The
ethereal smoke bent down to swipe a gentle smoky tongue against her
breasts, Onyx could feel but a tenth of what she would had he been here in
person but it was enough.  Onyx began to shake slowly from within, her
orgasm washing over her as the wind slowly shapes the dune.  Her vocal
appreciation coming as successive cries each longer and stronger than the
last.  Her smoky lover leaning back to watch her in her purest form of
beauty even as his hand reached forward to encompass hers and feel her
completion.  Onyx after several deep breaths opened her eyes and lifted her
head forward to see the eyes of her lover as clear as if he were her
contained within his smoky form and staring deep into her.  At that moment
Onyx knew she'd been had.  Never one to miss a beat she flashed that
vicious smile and asked him to please quit playing and get back to her.