In a dimly lit, opulent chamber, Adrian Hart, the Pharaoh, awaits his subject, DeAngelo Jackson. Adrian, rippling with muscles, is adorned in gold and lapis lazuli, his thick cock straining against his loincloth. DeAngelo enters, his ebony skin glistening, a vision in sheer, black fabric. Adrian, drawn like a moth to a flame, offers himself, "I am the Prince of Egypt, here to serve you." DeAngelo, eyes smoldering, accepts, engulfing Adrian's cock in his warm, wet mouth. Adrian groans, fingers entwined in DeAngelo's hair, guiding him. DeAngelo obliges, taking Adrian deep, his own cock throbbing, eager for its turn.