Pharaoh's First Love

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“This is only a ‘dress’ that you will wear in front of me, there’s no harm in it right?” He kissed her back again. “It’s not like you’ve not had my face between your thighs already, no need to be shy love~” He teased her further.
>//> "don’t say it like that..." she protested. Slipping of the teal sweater before her hands grasped the end of her dress and pulled it up her frame and off her head. Her blonde hair now casually messed by the gown she dropped at her feet.
Leaving her completely bare before him. Her back to him.
Calion closed his eyes, pressing his forehead against her back and simply breathing in the scent of her body and admiring the warm smooth feel of her presence before him. “Good girl.” He finally said before standing behind her and first helping her arms through the chained linked top which hardly did anything in the way of covering her breasts as the cool metal touched her skin and he made her it was secure in the back.
He finally took a seat again behind her as his eyes greedily looked upon her bare bottom, biting his inner cheek as she was so tempting. It’d been only several hours and yet the pharaoh longed to bend her over and look upon her inner goddess. But he refrained, for now as he again helped her dress, wrapping the bottom piece wound her hips and clasping it in the back. The sides of the garment fell lower on the outside of her thighs, but as far as her bottom and the front area of her flower were concerned it didn’t do much at all in covering her. Only a minute after she was ‘fully’ dressed as strong arm wrapped around her and pulled her to take a seat in his lap as he began to kiss her neck.
“Having second thoughts about becoming my queen?” He asked, exhaling and licking against her neck as a hand reached up to cup her breast, thumb easily slipping between the chains to brush over her pink nipples that he couldn’t see from this angle.
She squeaked. Fearing she might hit the floor in that split second before realizing je had successfully taken her captive.
"I wouldn’t say that. Just realizing how easily I fell into your trap once again. And now I am naked. I’m starting to think you cast spells when around me."
She replied. Letting her hands fall to rest on her thighs before she found herself daydreaming. Her eyes seemingly closed as she did her best to contain any obscene noise he might cause.
"I fear I have allowed myself to fall into this ploy of yours yet again. And yet I don’t think I can bare to refuse you a second time this afternoon." She admitted. Playfully pressing her ass back into his lap.
“And here I thought you were the only spellcaster in the land. Of course, from what I see you’re quite skilled in making things grow big and strong.” He said, purposefully using lewd language as he spoke and teased her nipples all the while he kissed and sucked upon her neck, hungry for her and yet mindful to not leave upon her pale body any marks that she might need to hide in public.
As she spoke of not being able to refuse him a second time, he ‘innocently whispered’ “I wonder what you mean.” He said as she took a more ‘comfortable’ spot upon his lap knowing full well the intentions of her words but found it ever so pleasing to hear his innocent goddess speak in such ways.