Amunet in Oasis

The first rays of sunlight gently touched the oasis, causing ripples on the calm surface of the water. The air was still fresh from the night, the sounds of the awakening nature were barely audible. As the medjay woke up from his slumber, the camp was still wrapped in the silence of the early morning. He stretched his muscles, which were still sore from the previous day's patrols.

He got out of the tent and looked around. Amunet, the beautiful jackal princess he was sworn to protect, was already up. She was standing by the oasis, her white robe wrapped around her body, her long black hair cascading down her back. She was drinking water from the oasis, a large tower in her hand.

The medjay approached her silently, not wanting to disturb her peaceful moment. As he got closer, he noticed that she was almost naked underneath the robe. Her big breasts were barely covered, her thick curved legs were exposed. He felt a stir in his loins, but quickly pushed the thought away. He was here to protect her, not to ogle her.

He took out a few bottles from his bag and filled them with water from the oasis. He offered them to Amunet, who smiled at him gratefully.

"Thank you, medjay," she said, her voice husky from the early morning.

He nodded, feeling a strange warmth in his chest. He had been serving her for months now, but this was the first time she had thanked him like this. He felt a strange connection to her, something he couldn't explain.

Amunet finished drinking and put the tower down. She looked at the medjay, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"I was thinking of taking a bath," she said, her voice seductive. "Would you like to join me?"

The medjay was taken aback. He had never thought of Amunet in that way before. But the thought of seeing her naked, of touching her soft skin, was too tempting to resist.

"Yes," he said, his voice hoarse.

Amunet smiled and took off her robe, revealing her naked body. The medjay felt his breath catch in his throat. She was even more beautiful than he had imagined. Her big breasts were firm and perky, her nipples hard. Her curved body was toned and muscular, her legs thick and strong.

He took off his clothes, his heart pounding in his chest. He had never been naked in front of a woman before, let alone a princess. But Amunet didn't seem to mind. She looked at him with desire in her eyes, her tail wagging with excitement.

They both stepped into the oasis, the cool water soothing their tired bodies. The medjay couldn't take his eyes off Amunet. She was breathtaking. He reached out and touched her breast, feeling the softness of her skin. She moaned softly, closing her eyes.

They shared a kiss, their bodies pressed against each other. The medjay could feel her hard nipples against his chest, her wet pussy against his thigh. He grabbed her ass, pulling her closer.

He entered her, feeling her tight pussy around his dick. She moaned louder, her breasts bouncing with every thrust. He could feel her getting closer to orgasm, her pussy tightening around his dick.

He leaned down and took one of her nipples in his mouth, sucking on it gently. She moaned even louder, her body shaking with pleasure. He moved to the other nipple, teasing it with his tongue.

He then turned her around and entered her from behind, her ass jiggling with every thrust. He grabbed her breasts, pinching her nipples. She moaned, pushing back against him.

He could feel himself getting closer to orgasm, his dick throbbing inside her. He increased his pace, fucking her harder and harder. She moaned louder, her body shaking with pleasure.

He came inside her, his dick twitching with pleasure. She moaned, her body shaking with orgasm. They both collapsed in the water, their bodies spent.

They shared a kiss, their bodies still entwined. The sun was rising, casting a golden glow on their bodies. They both knew that it was time to return to the temple, but for now, they were content to stay in the oasis, their bodies entwined in a passionate embrace.

As they got out of the oasis, the medjay asked Amunet if they would get to make love again. She smiled at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

"Yes, medjay," she said, her voice seductive. "I promise you that."

And with that, they both got dressed and returned to the temple, their bodies still tingling with pleasure. They both knew that this was just the beginning of their passionate love story.