A slow smile worked its way across her face. "I shall do both, your Majesty," she purred. She shifted off of his lap and her fingers joined his to work the material down over his hips and legs.
She lowered her head and let her lips trail over his groin before nipping at the skin of his lower belly. She straightened and pulled the last of the material covering his body away.
As she knelt, she slipped the robe off her form, leaving her in nothing but her thigh high silk stockings. She let her hands brush over her breasts and down her belly before they were off of her body and onto his, stroking his thighs as she watched his face.