The Akkadian is caught.

As much as he tried the Akkadian could not lose the last of his pursuers. Wily and experianced desert horsemen, the pair had carefully conserved some of their steeds energy for the final spurt necessary to catch up with the camel. The nomads came up on each side of the Akkadian as he desperately dug his heels into Hanna's flanks. As the raiders closed on him, their hands reaching like claws to snatch him from Hanna's back the Akkadian slashed at them with the crop. For a moment he fended them off, but then one nomad seized his wrist as he struck out.

Reining in his horse the warrior who had the Akkadian's wrist dragged the assassin from his saddle. The Akkadian landed harmlessly in soft drifted sand and sprang to his feet to attempt to flee. The loose sand that had cushioned his fall now hampered him as his dainty slippered feet sank into the loose sand and slowed his flight. The raiders circled him on their steeds, whooping with triumph now they could see how beautiful a prize they had. Nimbly the two nomads sprang from their horses and advanced upon the Akkadian.

"Truly the gods have smiled upon us my brother." One chortled to his partner.

"Indeed so my brother. What could such a lush painted whore be doing so far from the safety of the city dwellers walls?" The second warrior agreed.

"Why she must be hungry for the cocks of true men my brother." The first laughed. "She is no doubt left unsatisfied by the small weak cocks of so called men that cower behind walls and towers."

The nomads darted forward and seized the Akkadian roughly. Kicking and screaming girlishly he was borne to the soft sand. Thrown upon his back his hands were seized by one nomad whilst the other **** himself between the assassin's kicking legs and fumbled at the waistband of his loose desert garb. The scanty loincloth was pulled aside and the Akkadian felt rough fingers probing and exploring his dark hairless pussy. As he had come to expect the hard fingers pushing into his cunt soon had his cursed female sheath dampening despite his fear and loathing of the men.

"Ha! I am right my brother." The nomad between the Akkadian's splayed thighs told his companion. "She is wet and hot already. This slut is truly hungry for our cocks."

"Ach, do not **** me my brother." The one holding her arms chided. "Take her quickly so that I might take my turn and see the truth of this myself."