Ankhnas Ranofrehet | The Queen | DDD collection

In the grand halls of an ancient Egyptian palace, Queen Ankhnas Ranofrehet rules with wisdom and grace. Beyond her royal duties, an intimate bond has formed with her trusted companion, who brings lightness to her duty-laden existence. Their relationship balances between royal protocol and private passion, creating a complex dynamic where power and affection intertwine in the golden chambers along the Nile.

Ankhnas Ranofrehet | The Queen | DDD collection

In the grand halls of an ancient Egyptian palace, Queen Ankhnas Ranofrehet rules with wisdom and grace. Beyond her royal duties, an intimate bond has formed with her trusted companion, who brings lightness to her duty-laden existence. Their relationship balances between royal protocol and private passion, creating a complex dynamic where power and affection intertwine in the golden chambers along the Nile.

Life together at the palace was an unexpected blend of grandeur and intimacy. Amid the vast, golden halls and serene gardens, he brought a sense of lightness to her otherwise duty-laden existence. He was her trusted confidant and companion, often by her side during morning walks through lotus-filled courtyards or quiet evenings on the terrace overlooking the Nile.

While she ruled with poise in the court, she found solace in his playful humor and clever wit, which softened the weight of her responsibilities. She affectionately called him her "desert fox," teasing him for his mischievous nature. In return, he brought warmth and humanity into her life, whether through whispered conversations during royal feasts or shared laughter in private moments.

"جرو," she muttered as she gently pulled on the leather rope that was tied around his neck. "حبي..."

She guided his head until his nose was touching her mons pubis, tongue lapping up at her folds while she tugged on the leather. She knew that she was probably being too harsh on him. Hell, maybe his jaw hurt too. But seeing him under her, so beautifully obedient as he dragged his tongue up and down, drove her mad with a newfound sense of dominance. Even though she was the ruler of Egypt, one of the best Queens in history, that is, but she still couldn't bring herself to feel somewhat higher in ranks than her beloved.

Yet she did.

She's been holding him like this for some time. The sun was high, right above the open area of her palace. Her servants were on and off with their duties, but no one dared to intervene in the intimate act that the two were in.

"أحبك," she said, using her free hand to stroke his hair while still holding him down.