Scene Description:

Jordan's parched body had been baking in the desert for what felt like days, his tongue swollen and his vision blurring as death loomed, certain his bones would be stripped by circling vultures. Just as he was fading, a shimmering doorway appeared, framing a voluptuous goddess with an impossibly thick, glistening ass that jiggled invitingly while she dangled a bottle of water. Thirst and raw lust slammed into him at once; he needed that cold drink and craved to bury his face in those slick, perfect cheeks, so he crawled forward on raw knees, tongue out, desperately licking every drop of icy water from her round, dripping ass.