Late-Night Curiosity

A couple hours went by, and nothing happened. 'Maybe this Hades won't show up,' you thought. At that moment, you couldn't help but notice that the queen was still smiling in her sleep. "Must be a great dream she's having," you thought out loud. You also remember how beautiful she looked, how the moonlight showed her off... Your erection had deflated after some time, but thinking about Queen Hippolyta that way perked it right back up.

You watched her majesty sleep for a few minutes more, all while creeping closer to her and slowly pulling down the covers. Every inch of her beautiful bod was revealed bit by bit, and your lightly and slowly rub your fingertips down her back. The tickling sensation made wiggle a little, and you immediately pull back in fear she might wake from that. You wait a few minutes for her to settle, and you pull down her covers enough to reveal her sexy ass. You dared yourself and you brush your fingernails against her ample butt cheek, stimulating her a bit. She took a breath and relaxed, but as nervous as you were, you didn't pull away this time.

You walk around her bed, making your way to her front as she continued laying on her side. Your pulling the covers from behind revealed her cleavage: 34D breasts! They seemed just perfect to you, and you twiddle your pointer finger on her nipple slowly so as not to overdo it. She breathed a little heavier now and not only would your voice continue affecting her, but because you got sexually curious, your pheromones were released in response too. They had a curious effect on her.

"Oh, Hades..." she murmured in her sleep.

'Wait. Doesn't she despise him?' you wondered. But from how she was lying on her back now, and caressed her stomach up and down, it seemed like Hades was a lover in her dream. At this moment, you lightly tweak her nipple while she rubbed her hand lazily up and down. She hummed approvingly as you cup her whole breast tenderly in your hand.

Pink pheromones of your growing lust gradually filled the queen's entire bedchambers. You lean in closer and purr in her ear, "Don't you just love how I hold your breast?" And the queen quietly inhaled some before eliciting a soft moan. You start gently bouncing it in your hand, and tweak Hippolyta's nipple a bit harder. She whimpers softly as you continue toying with her. "Don't worry, your majesty. Just relax... Enjoy this..." Everything you tell her to do, you begin realizing, she does it almost instantly.

Her face muscles relaxed greatly, and she hummed with a grin as you trail your other hand down her flawless body to rub your middle finger against her pussy lips. She breathed heavier still, moaning a bit louder from your 'handiwork.'

Meanwhile, someone peeked in through the door.