Pharaoh's First Love

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She reached out. Grasping upon his shaft toward the base of it. Her fingers firmly taking hold before sliding it upward towards the tip of him. Then down slowly again. Hopefully this was satisfying enough to keep him from doing anything worse than what he was currently.
Her moans continuing to strain control. With no chance to relax enough before he continued, her whole body felt like it was on vibrate. And she couldn’t help but full body twitch as her hand repeated its slow strokes. Though deep down she wondered exactly what his punishment might of been. If it might of been something that would of left her braindead as well.
With his eyes shut Calion delicately let his tongue dance and intrude upon her sensual flesh all the while his lover vibrated to each and every lick, he bestowed upon her. With his face hidden away he couldn’t help but internally smile at his little goddess twitching above as she so obediently grasped and began stroking him as if she was ‘frightened’ of his tongue traveling to parts unknown.
It was a good couple of minutes of him greedily enjoying her soft palm against his hardened flesh before he wondered what else he could get away with. Just how important was it for her to keep that part of her body untouched by the pharaoh’s tongue? “Why don’t we try with a bit of lubricant?” He mumbled against her flower. “Try getting it nice and wet, don’t be shy, after all my tongue has met ‘you’ perhaps it’s time yours has met me?” Calion said before returning to his feast, knowing that if she hesitated or thought such an act too filthy that he’d give her quite a surprise.
Rather than face punishment, she leaned forward further. Stretching out her slightly shorter body. Resting chest upon his hips as her lips parted. Fingers still continued in their own action. Hot pants escaping her tender lips before her tongue reached out and grazed over the slightly sticky surface of his tip. A strange salted taste over the very smooth flesh.
Around and back again her tongue rolled before her lips seized the head. Offering a hard suck before letting it free. Allowing her fingers to roll over and began smearing some of the wetness she now placed upon him. Then she returned her lips and began a slow lowering to try and take what she could without having to pull away from him to do it. AS she laid more flatly against his body, he found his hands wandering to her ass as his head tilted back in the sheer decadence of feeling her soft breathing against his member. Followed by the warm embrace of her cute mouth wrapped around him. By now, Calion had been within a mouth thousands of other times, but there was something more delicious having it be her. His own pure goddess to which he and he alone had the honor of violating her sweet oral cavity. To signify how arousing the very idea was to him, his hands tensed upon her ass and spread her wide into the morning’s darkness as he let out a moan. A wafting hot breath seeping upwards to splash against her exposed goods. “Don’t stop beautiful.” He groaned as those hot pats of his continued. His hips trying to fight the urge to lift and force her to accept all of the length at once deep into her mouth. She as delicious; every inch of her body. And by that rationalizing he couldn’t help as he lifted his head once again and ran his warm and wet tongue lewdly against her ass.
His lick caused her to pull forward a bit further. And with her being a bit shorter, she needed to move anyway if she wanted a better angle. Her mouth sank further until he hand could only grasp and not move. Her first two fingers already freeing him while the others clung to him. She rose her head before letting it fall again. Further coating him in warm saliva. Simply hoping he was pleased with this act as well.
Of mind to not stop the girl. After all she was undoubtedly nervous and further considering this was her first time, he wanted her to associate this sort of intimacy as something positive. Something she could look forward to in gaining more experience with. And as Calion decided he’d hold off on introducing more risqué maneuvers and sensations. Instead her began to gently raise and lower his hips. His legs and toes tensing and releasing as he groaned against her. Offering her praise and encouragement to continue. Guiding her at times by allowing her to know she could use a bit more pressure and it would be alright.
As his lips and tongue reunited with her button, he couldn’t help but think she had better not stop. After all, he was determined to grant her her first leg quivering experience and also if she removed her mouth from him, he would undoubtedly need to seek relief. It was much safer that she “service” him here, as opposed to the two of them getting back into a position where he was in place much more dangerous. “Such a good girl Shelyn.” He whispered softly. His nails pressing into her skin as he savored the feel of her lips and tongue wrapped around him.
Her body did its best to not spasm this time. Becoming used to the feeling of him continuing on. Her limbs were no longer shaking and twitching with each lick. Her hand that held him, moved and now rested at his side like the other. And each rise of his hips met her lips. The fact he did this slow and steady made it easier for her not to resist against him. Her hips rising just a bit to accommodate her weight before she released him from her mouth with a ‘pop’. She panted heavily before speaking. “Can… I stop? It is hard to lay this way anymore.” She explained. Her thighs were hurting from the way they rested against the man’s shoulders. And he wasn’t that comfortable to lay on like this. Her blonde hair a curtain that hid her whole face from sight.
Calion shuddered in momentary bliss feeling the ‘pop’ of himself from her lips. His member slide from those cute and innocent lips which all believed to be so sweet when he knew the dirty little secret of where those lips have been. He would never look at her the same again, but instead see her more as a lover. More his than what she had been before. “And where do you propose to lay then? Shall I let you straddle me once more and allow you to go back to sleep?” he asked awkwardly close t her flower as her taste still coated his mouth and lips. His lungs breathing in her sensual scent. Of course, he truly doubted he would be able to resist grinding against her. And at this point the pharaoh needed a release. Unfortunately, he only had a few options available. Her mouth, her ass or to thigh fuck her. “Perhaps you’ll humor me and get on all fours? After all, it would hardly be fitting to leave your pharaoh in such a ‘pained’ state.”
She felt pained at this. He did this on purpose. But she lifted her leg and swung it carefully over his head once more. And settled herself beside him for a moment. As if debating on humoring him or not. Her eyes glancing between him and his drool covered appendage. She couldn’t help but feel so dirty. “What if I do not wish to be on my hands and knees any longer? I am tired of laying like that.” Not saying he had to stop, just  that she refused to be positioned like that again.
In the darkness, Calion had rolled to lay on his side facing her. Draping an arm around her hips before pulling her down and close to lay with him. His wet and stiff member pressing against her stomach as he linked his lips with hers. Sharing in the taste of herself. “Believe me, I am more than happy to have you on your back. Though it puts me in a bit of an odd position.” He said between gentle kisses and drawing in her bottom lip which he nibbled on. “I would like nothing more than to rest myself upon you. Kiss upon your neck and let my lips wander wherever they desire.” His hand cupped the C cup breast once again. Drawing her nipple between the first finger and thumb for a little pinch. “A shame you do not yet love me as I would like nothing more than to bond with you this morning and fill you with my seed.” His had slipping further down her body before cupping her wet flower. He leaned in and whispered against her ear. “I don’t think you truly understand just how tempting you are Shelyn. I am literally aching just thinking about you.”
“Hhh~” she started to moan to him as he groped and cupped against her. Their kiss was bittersweet. Her legs hesitantly parting to give his fingers more room to poke and prod her. “You will just need to tell me how bad… my pharaoh.” She replied in a stutter. Her mind could swear this is not what she wanted. Yet with each passing second her body was giving way to the pleasures he pushed upon her. She kissed his neck as a hand bravely lowered between them and grasped him once more. Sticky as she left it, she began to stroke him. Just as she had once before. Desperate to be pleasing so that he will stay. “Please say it again?” she begged. Just so desperate to feel loved and desired and needed as if his life depended solely on her.
His heart swelled and pounded within his chest. It had been a long time since he had been so worked up over any one woman. Bedding his concubines passed times and granting him relief, but typically devoid of any feelings and even more so while he was usually aroused. It was boring. Shelyn however, was untouched. Which that alone was stimulating. But furthermore, Calion had much more upon his mind. Wanting to fill this sweet young girl, the attempts at having a child with her, to lay with one blessed by a god. He would change this sweet innocent flower into something much more primal and carnal. The very idea of Shelyn, who was typically radiating in blesses splendor, now turned into his ‘dirty’ little lover only fueled his desire. Of course, he could not marry her until she was with child. But all the same he had meant it when he said he would love her and stand by her as her husband should she end up the mother of his child. His heir.
“My lovely goddess.” He said in a soft and genuine tone. “This god needs you more than you can understand. It pains me each and every second that I see you and know you are unclaimed by me. Do you not wish to ‘tame’ this pharaoh? To mark him as your own? You have lost so much and yet where one door closes another shall open. I can be your lover, your husband. And together we may have a family and fulfill our destiny upon bringing the entire world to live under our splendorous light.” He moaned against her neck as his hips moved to help grind himself along her grasp. His shaft pounding to the beat of his excited heartbeat. “I want… no need you to accept my light. The very thought of you filled with my seed will bring us one step closer to marriage. One step closer to an heir. You can deny me, but I will try day after day to tempt you and inevitably we will bond, and you will be mine just as you could make me entirely yours. Don’t you want to be mine, my beautiful goddess?” he asked. The tip of his fingers circling gently against her opening. Lightly threatening to go deeper inside.
His words made her heart race deep in her throat. Like she had swallowed a rock. An offer for a family that he seemed nearly desperate to have and desperate to give her in return. Her fingers, from her free hand, rose and grazed over his lips before cupping the side of his face and kissing him deeply. Offering to drown him in passion and sorrow. Her busy hand let him free. Giving him the permission, he had been waiting for. There was still fear and doubt in her mind that he might change his mind after. That she would regret this very moment sooner or later.
He kissed and moved atop of her body. His actions weren’t overly rough or hasty, but he did touch and kiss as if she were already his. As if her body had no more secrets. Laying his bare torso against hers and his hips pushing between her legs. The tip brushing against her flower. His left hand stole both of her wrists and held them against the bed over her head. Roughly drawing in her bottom lip once again as his eyes opened to peer at her face. Hips beginning to grind slowly and heavily against her. “Spread wider love. There is no need to be shy. I want to be coated in all you have to offer. Just enjoy~ but do not wrap your legs.” He warned as he leaned into her neck to suck and bite. Keeping a firm grasp on her wrists. “I will not be able to resist having you otherwise. Do not tempt me Shelyn.” He licked her skin as he ground further into her. Undoubtedly daring her to test him. Although he was so worked up, even if she begged, he doubted he would be able to stop after being tease so much.
When he pinned her arms over head, she nearly panicked. Almost tried to stop him. But hearing his voice and his directions lead her to remain still and follow his directions. She pulled her knees up and spread her legs wider to accommodate his much wider hips as best she could. Head tilting back and body arching once he was able to fully grind upon her whole flower. Gasping and groaning out to him.
It was mildly uncomfortable the angle and way he grinded firmly against her little button. Then further along as it explores the bald smooth and slick petals around it. Those lips spread against his swollen head as it dipped repeated down to her little hole. This continued for some time as he panted into her neck., the friction pleasing although it was not nearly enough to bring any climax for him. With how open and vulnerable she was in such a position it would be a simple feat to align himself and penetrate her depths. Something he ached for badly.
He let her wrists go so she could run her fingers through his dark hair or upon his back. Lips moving to suck on her earlobe as his movements grew faster in pace. “I am going to make you mine, love. There is so much I so much I wish to share with you, teach you, I simply cannot wait any longer. Trust me…. this is not something you will regret. Wouldn’t you like this every morning? For your pharaoh to pay you all the attention you deserve and desire?” He moved to place a hand over her mouth while the other snaked its way between their bodies. Aligning himself at her opening. “I will love you Shelyn.” He said softly. “And you will love me.”
For the time being she had left her arms to rest where they were left. Panting hotly in need and desire. Even if he had pulled her to a release already, she found he had successfully made her want another. Her eyes had been watching and studying him. Her heart pounding against his chest. The anticipation made her body tense. As he spoke little nothings, she listened. Starring into those deep eyes that held seemed to hold the heavens within them. Her mind repeating still, do not wrap your legs. She was trusting him to have her. To keep her.
Calion was so close to having what he desired right now. To bond with her and make her officially his. He understood her concerns and that she didn’t want the life of giving herself up as if she were some concubine. But all the same, Calion could have whatever he desired from her. It was because he was so kind that he decided he would honor her if she did end up with his child. That she wouldn’t just be another servant. Already a bead of pearly seed made it to his tip as he grinded still against her warm, slick, fleshy flower.
Weather she gave it up now or later didn’t matter. In his mind he only wanted to show her even more pleasure in the future and to do that he needed her to be able to accept him. “It will be ok Shelyn, you are forever mine and I shall not let you go.” He whispered as his greyish eyes lingered upon her while he kept her mouth covered. He waited several moments before taking a breath of his own and holding it. “The moment I saw you, I knew you would be mine and now…. You can say I am yours.” His final words before he pressed his waist. A steady descent as he her purity protested. In a short moment she tore, and he sank his head and shaft further inside until it met his base. Spreading her tight walls as he did so. Knowing it would hurt her, but after he was in he gave her a moment to adjust to his pulsing need. Heart racing with knowledge that he had just taking her virginity.
Aloud gasp against his palm and her eyes closed tightly. A few tears escaping at the agonizing pop she felt inside. The uncomfortable pressure of a ‘foreign object’ just sitting there. Her hands had rose to push at his shoulders during her moment of pain. Her long nails indenting the skin of his shoulders as she held onto him.
Calion was unmoving, breathing softly against her neck before his hand finally slide from her mouth and wrapped behind her back to hold her against him lovingly. He felt her warm tight walls close around him as he kissed her sweetly. “Good girl Shelyn. I know it hurts but from here on out what we will share is truly something special. I hope you understand… I could not allow anyone else to take this from you. After all you are far to perfect for anyone but me. You will be cherished.” These moments he gave were for her to adjust before his hips began to move again. Slipping himself outwards before smoothly pushing in and spreading her walls to accept him once more. His eyes rolled as his body tensed in pleasure at being within her. They had gone too far to now for him to stop without filling her with his seed. And so, while he would be gentle in the beginning, Calion had every intention upon using her thoroughly this morning. “Just relax, lover, I will be gentle your first time.” As he says this, his hips begin to roll teasingly. He moved in and out over and over again to allow her to get used to him. It was a turn on itself to just know he was inside the goddess. That he was throbbing in a place that was once so pure.
She eventually did relax a bit. Her fingers loosening their death grip as well. But as each thrust ended and another started, it became easier and rather pleasing to feel. Her arms linking under his to where her hands caressed along his back. Sweetly moaning in a soft tone against his ear. More like a sigh rather than something obnoxious. His name whispered to him. “Calion~” she would gasp as her head fell back in a wave of complete pleasure. Her toes curling into the bed beneath them. As she melted in pleasure beneath him, it only served to encourage him. It was his aim to grant her a first time that would leave her breathless and mind-numbingly satisfied to the point she would not imagine how she could have gone on with a life for so long without having him. To the point where even when she was going about her usual day, that if her mind wandered back, she would find herself flooded by just the memories and her body remembering his.
She was ever so ready and felt divine to him. Tight as she was, she was plenty wet and thus his thick engorged shaft moved freely. Hitting against places she had never felt touched before. Rhythmically penetrating and flirting with her cervix as his thrusts became slightly more forceful. It was not his aim to hurt her, but as she got used to things, his hips did start coming down with more pressure. Causing the bed to moan and her small body to take each impact as he filled, he and let her inner walls milk him. Soft moans past his lips as he whispered sweet nothings such as her being made for him.
Despite his warning, her legs would rise and wrap around his waist. Linking her ankles behind him just above his butt. Her nails digging in place with more force along his back and her gasps became full on moans once again. Her felt blank as her whole body felt so hot. As if she might burst into flames along with him and the bed at any moment. Those heavy thrusts did nothing to calm any noise or way that she behaved. In fact, so far, she had been enjoying it.
Calion’s legs tensed under him as the feeling of her nails scratching and digging into him as well as her legs wrapping around him. His right hand slid down her side and along her outer thigh. Gripping and squeezing her skin. He just couldn’t get enough of her of her body. She had no idea just how arousing it was to feel her writhe and moan the way she did.  By now a servant girl would be entering the room to wake the pharaoh and ask what he would like for breakfast. But instead, she was stopped by the moaning of the two. Blushing darkly at the sounds she heard, her own thighs squeezing tightly together.  It had been 7 months since the pharaoh had called upon this concubine. She couldn’t help but have good memories of the way it had made her feel. She knew better than to interrupt and turned and left the room. Who knew if she would spread the news of Shelyn finally being bedded by the pharaoh?
Calion rose up slightly on his knees while he kept his pace of plowing her. Her medium sized breast bouncing in sight with the shockwave of his thrusts. His hand reaching up and gripping her throat. His piercing eyes looked upon the ‘dirty’ girl he had below him. “Do you like being the pharaoh’s dirty little girl?” he asked. Leaning down to lick her nipple. “Like making a mess all over my cock? Maybe if you make it really ‘dirty’ I will fill you with a warm… special gift.” He said next. Mildly choking her. Leaving her gasping for air when he lightened up on the squeezing.
Her hands fell to her sides when he rose. And a panic flooded her body when he grasped her throat. Her hands grasped his arms when she finally gasped. Offering him a pitiful look when he held on. Not that she seemed able to respond to his lewd words thanks to his hand. She wasn’t the biggest fan of this. It was the lesser of the grip that she actually enjoyed. Still something she had no experience with, but he noticed her behavior. With a knowing smile he watched her react. Despite Calion having dabbled in many various forms in bed, he wasn’t a cruel man. Nor was he sadistic. But he very much enjoyed dominating his partner and making them understand that they were his and they had to depend on him for their happiness, pleasure and their air.