As soon as Zorat saw the serpent return to maintaining its restful state….
He, too, resumed his selfless service of rendering masterful healing care to the damsel in distress, Ariana.
Zorat had gotten hold of her other beautiful leg as he again repeated the process of dribbling the ointment all over her leg and thigh, before gently coating her cuts and light bruises...
Of which there was barely any on this particular leg, but that's besides the point….. All parts need to be fully accounted for.
Zorat's masterful hands sank into Ariana's soft thigh, rubbing lightly around her little bruises, and kneading deep into her soft, succulent thighs as he progressed his way upward from her mid to upper thigh... eliciting soft uncrontroled moans from Ariana as he advanced.
The heat from Ariana's lingering flames, combined with her own rising internal heat in certain regions of her privates, was sending Ariana's thoughts into a spiral.
