In a Lavender Haze

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      Amenhotep sat on his throne, his handsome face looking out over his subjects. His palace was filled with travelers who came to show respect and pay homage. Amongst the lot was a Nubian goddess, her dark skin shining like the gold she carried in her basket. The exotic beauty captivated Amenhotep so, he couldn't pry his eyes off of her. There seemed to be an auratic glow about her, and it made Amenhotep pay close attention to her.
     Amenhotep summoned the young woman to him, watching her with rapt attention as she made her way closer, genuflecting before him. He stood, then ordered everyone in the palace to indulge themselves with the spread of food and drink laid out before them, and excused himself, taking the dark beauty by the hand.
    Nefret eyed Amenhotep warily; ever since they had been together in the bath house, she had felt herself wanting him, craving his touch. Amenhotep was truly blessed/cursed with such an insatiable sexual appetite, Nefret felt herself definitely happy to have discovered his amazing penchant for worshipping her, orally. She knew he'd have his moments of losing control, indulging in some tender young tart; it was natural. But seeing him single out this dusken stranger made Nefret feel some type of way, for never before had she ever felt jealous of Amenhotep's women. She turned from the spread of delicious food before her and eyed the Pharaoh.
     Amenhotep walked down the great hall to the lush oasis-like section, a golden pool tiled in lapis lazuli amongst the tropical setting. The Nile River could be seen and heard, and the beauty of it all paled in comparison to the dark goddess before him. Amenhotep led the beauty to sit down, and eyed her shapely figure. "What is your name?", he asked. The Sudanese beauty replied, "Menna", her lavender eyes smiling.
   Amenhotep smiled back, his handsome face lighting up the sky. "Menna", he repeated. "It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance", he said. Amenhotep felt Anubis's pull inside inside of him, letting his gaze fall upon her beautiful legs. Amenhotep noticed Menna had light purple eyes, a rare trait indeed. He'd heard tell of the dark skinned nymphs with light eyes, their sexual talents enough to make a grown man cry. "You're a very beautiful woman, Menna", said Amenhotep, sexily.
   Menna, who was chosen by her people to present their offerings to Pharaoh Amenhotep, thought that the sexy Egyptian was gorgeous, and felt the magic inside of her stirring. "Have dinner with me and my court tonight", said Amenhotep. "I would love to get to know you better!"
    "Why wait until the night, my Lord?", asked Menna, running her hand over Amenhotep's chest. Anubis's lust could be seen in the huge erection Amenhotep possessed, and Menna boldly gripped his staff, moving her hand and driving him crazy. Amenhotep was highly aroused, and unclasped the ring that held Menna's dress together, a pool of fabric forming around her feet. Amenhotep looked at her, barely able to contain his want as he took in the beautiful woman before him.
   Amenhotep's dark eyes sparkled as Menna lowered herself between his legs, freeing his massive erection. Menna took Amenhotep's penis into her mouth like a pro, honoring him in the best way she could. Amenhotep couldn't believe the powerful way Menna was sucking him, and threw his head back in ecstasy.
   "I must be inside of you", growled Amenhotep, pulling Menna up and placing her on his staff. Menna slid herself onto Amenhotep's pole with ease, to the hilt, causing such groans of pleasure. Amenhotep was wildly excited, and the Dark One inside of him took hold of his mind. Amenhotep held Menna by the waist and banged up into her wetness, their bodies clapping together. Menna rode Lord Amenhotep's dick like it was a mare, working herself into a sweat. Amenhotep liked this feral young woman, and decided she should join his harem, her addition making a fine prize.
    Amenhotep savagely banged up into Menna's orifice and she took every bit of it, surprising him. Amenhotep's great lust filled Menna, and soon, they both were succumbing to a wonderful orgasm. Menna slid off of Amenhotep's pole and resumed her composure. "So, my Lord, was that fitting enough?", she asked. Amenhotep smiled, his dark eyes positively glowing. "I shall let you know, after dinner tonight!", he said, making Menna smile.
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    Nefret walked casually along to the Great Temple of Anubis, offerings in hand. As she passed the bath house, she noticed Suha and Hanan bathing, and nodded her head at them. It was the least she could do, after holing up with their brother, Cadmael, for so long. It was obvious that Amenhotep was still with the dark stranger, and Nefret tried hard to swallow back the jealousy she felt. She went on into the temple, ready to pay homage to her Lord.
    When Nefret set down her offerings, she heard footsteps coming in her direction. Cadmael had followed her into the Great Temple, and awaited her to notice him. "Cadmael, what are you doing here?", asked a surprised Nefret. Cadmael reached out and pulled Nefret to him, his warm hands on her waist. "Nefret, have I displeased you in some way?", he asked. "What makes you grow cold from me when we've had so much pleasure in the beginning?"  Cadmael's closeness was almost too much to bear. Nefret had not the heart to tell him that she was in love with Amenhotep, and was in her feelings because of her jealousy, but being this close to Cadmael made her nipples harden, and they were quite visible. Cadmael noticed, and brought his mouth to Nefret's bosom, kissing the soft skin of her beautiful cleavage.
    "Cadmael, we mustn't do this here!", she said as Cadmael pulled her closer and began to kiss her neck. Nefret had awakened such passion in the young man, and he wanted to please her in any way he could. Cadmael's beautiful eyes began to affect Nefret so, she felt herself drowning in them. Right as Cadmael placed his soft lips upon her own, Amenhotep appeared in the Temple. "Lord Pharaoh!", exclaimed Nefret, straightening up. Cadmael kneeled in respect, then stood as Amenhotep smiled at Nefret.
    "Good evening, Nefret! Ah, young Cadmael! I hope I haven't interrupted anything!", Amenhotep said, eyeing Nefret with amusement. He noticed her rock hard nipples protruding, as well as the look on Cadmael's face. Cadmael hoped Lord Pharaoh hadn't noticed his erection, and bowed in respect once more before taking his leave. Nefret tried not to watch him with longing as he left, but couldn't deny the passion she still felt for him. Amenhotep caught her staring and decided to play, giving her a hard time.
    "Ah, so the goat herder is still your plaything? You know, there are bigger things for you to play with!", Amenhotep said with a dashing smile. Nefret blushed a deep red; Amenhotep's words turned her on, but they also upset her. "How dare you speak of Cadmael! Don't you have a new addition to your harem as well?", exclaimed Nefret, referring to the dark beauty Menna. Amenhotep smiled once more, his handsome features breathtaking. So Nefret was jealous! Amenhotep decided to play a little longer, standing even closer to the beautiful woman before him.
    "Of all my jewels and riches, none compare to you, Nefret", said Amenhotep, as he gently caressed Nefret's face. Amenhotep's touch was enough to make her forget her jealousy, and suddenly all Nefret wanted to do was drop to her knees and pleasure him. It was as if Amenhotep could read her mind as he took her by the hand and led her to an ornate bench. Nefret pushed Amenhotep down and undid his loincloth, releasing his immaculate penis.
   One look into Amenhotep's eyes and Nefret sprang to action, pulling on Amenhotep's penis, enjoying its feel, before wrapping her mouth around him. Amenhotep moaned loudly, loving the warmth of Nefret's mouth, the bold yet daring way she was handling him a great surprise. Nefret allowed her inner sex goddess to control her, along with Lord Anubis's pull, using her tongue to send Amenhotep into a frenzy. "Oh, Nefret! How I wish to be buried in your mouth!", the young Pharaoh moaned in desire. Nefret was playing with him, and he loved every bit of it. He would have to repay her for her work.
    Amenhotep laid Nefret back on the bench, spreading her legs ever so carefully. Nefret gasped in pleasure as Amenhotep slipped two of his fingers into her well, her pussy coming alive from his touch. Amenhotep churned and churned her pussy like butter, making the rest of his fingers work, sliding his whole hand inside of her. Nefret's nipples were so hard from the pleasure, Amenhotep noticed them quickly, biting them through the sheer fabric of Nefret's gown. Amenhotep's actions made Nefret give way to an orgasm, and her juices came flowing around his hand like the River Nile itself.
    As if that weren't enough, Amenhotep lifted one of Nefret's legs onto his shoulder and slid his unbelievably long penis into her soul it seemed. Nefret cried out in delicious torture as Amenhotep's eyes went obsidian, indicating great Lord Anubis's presence, pumping his penis into her depths at a fevered pace. Amenhotep resembled a jackal, a delicious, sexy, possessed jackal as he held onto her, licking her leg before thrusting even deeper. Amenhotep wanted Nefret to feel him, to know him, going deeper and deeper with each thrust.
    When Amenhotep flipped her over and put her on her knees, Nefret thought she would die of pleasure as he entered her from behind, his huge penis stretching her open. Nefret moaned in ecstasy, the sheer eroticism of what was happening dizzying her. "Oh, Amenhotep!", she cried out, indicating another mind blowing orgasm, her body shaking as her eyes turned crimson. Amenhotep could hold back no longer, and released himself, the deliverance of his essence penetrating all of Egypt.
     Worn, yet pleasingly satiated, Amenhotep smiled sexily. "I believe that was somewhat mystifying!", he exclaimed. Nefret tried to speak but couldn't; she was gasping for air as if she had been submerged and was only now getting to breathe. As Amenhotep refastened his loincloth, she watched him in amazement.
    Amenhotep would have loved to have Nefret again, but Lord Anubis reminded him of the dark beauty who would be joining him for supper. Helping Nefret to her feet and kissing her hand, Amenhotep departed, leaving Nefret to yearn in his quake.
  
 

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