Let them leave as Thea will be arriving soon.

You chuckle playfully as you lightly waved them away. Although you would have loved to toy with them some more you know that Thea is probably going to arrive shortly and will want you to help her relieve her heat and like most Amazons, she didn’t like to be watched by uninvited guests. Once dismissed the two servants quickly dart out of the tent and make their way to the servants’ tent.

Now alone, you relax your body in the warm scented water, enjoying how the oils soothe and arouse your body at the same time. Soon after the moans of your sisters start to fill the air, mixing in with the steady beating of drums. The drums not only intensify your already growing lust but also muffle the sounds of the orgy taking place inside your camp from the men outside. During this time one group of sisters would man the drubs and the walls for about an hour or so while the rest of your army is in the venerable state of mating. After a decent number of Amazons had reached their climax the guards and drummers are swapped out so they could relieve themselves.

If an intruder is spotted or if your camp is at risk of being attacked, the drums would change their beat loudly, pulling you out of your heat. Afterword’s you would charge naked into battle, using your heat to drive you into a berserker rage. There has been more than a few times when a foolish army would try to sneak up on your sisters while they were mating in hopes of catching them off guard, only to have the tables turned on them as a horde of nude, shrieking, savage women exploded out of there tents, tearing the intruding men apart with their bare hands.

As you rest in the tub you close your eyes and let your mind wander, remembering your moments earlier with the three men, and then your intimate interlude with Ceno. As you recall his handsome face and caring smile, you bite your lower lip and slowly slide your hands over your tender body under the warm water. Imagining his fit arms stroking your strong body, pulling your curves into his toned chest as he kissed you tenderly on the lips and neck, you glide your hand down between your legs. The steady beat of the drums reverberating through the camp punctuated by sharp cries of relief only add to your excitement, but you deliberately hold back for as long as you can hoping to be able to wait for Thea to share in your release.

When your middle finger finally finds the part in your lower lips, you let out an aroused gasp, “Oh Ceno.” Moving one hand to your firm breasts, you give it a tender squeeze and feel a sharp and incredibly pleasurable tremor running up your spine, forcing your back into an arch and squeezing another heated gasp from your lips. In your heat, your lower lips are fully parting, exposing your buzzer. Bracing yourself you experimentally stroke your clit and are instantly rewarded with another tremor running through your body, this one even more intense than the first. “Ceno!” you cry out, unable to resist moaning your lover's name.

Suddenly your fantasy is shattered by the sound of your tent flap opening followed by Thea’s voice. “Still can’t stop thinking about him I see,” she teases as she pulls off her armor tossing it carelessly in a heap on the carpeted floor of your tent.

You let out a quick yelp and pull your hands away from your naughty parts, before glaring at her. “Thea!?”

“That’s more like it,” she said winking at you playfully as she started to strip off her sweat-soaked tunic, “So how was your time with the rich and sleazily? I heard you challenged and humiliated one of them.”

You roll your eyes and sigh as your body once again relaxes. “Lest just say that diplomatic talks with the nation of Thebes deteriorated very quickly. Besides, the pig was asking for it.”

You watched Thea as she steps out of the last piece of clothing, admiring her slender toned frame. “What did I tell you about losing your temper?” she chastises you as she circles behind you, her slender hips swaying and small breasts jiggling with each step.

“I know,” you groan, “What was I supposed to do. The ass was insulting our people. If I didn’t stand up to him it would have made us look bad.”

“Yes, a Queen that beats the shit out of nobles and princes looks so much better than a Queen that just tells them to fuck off,” she replies sarcastically yet still in her playful tone. Once behind you she lifts your dark wet hair from your shoulders and starts massaging them, earning an aroused moan from your lips as you lean back into her hands. “So did you meet anyone we knew?”

“Mmmm, Ceno,” you replied with a soft coo.

“Are you saying that because you’re still daydreaming about him or did you actually meat him,” asks Thea and you can just picture the smirk on her face as she teases you.

You chuckle relaxing into her arms, “I met him. He’s…even more handsome than I remember, and just as sweet.” Thea lets out a soft purr as she lightly runs her nails over your neck. As her fingertips trail across your tender skin, your head tilts back and you let out another aroused moan.

“So, did you tell him?” she asks you, brushing a strand of hair from your face.

You meet her gaze and try to play ignorant. “Tell him what?”

It is Thea’s turn to roll her eyes, “Oh don’t play dumb with me. Did you tell him that you love him?”

Before you confessed your love to Ceno and before Laoda caught you to together, Thea was the only person that knew you were in love with Ceno, even before you did. She first confronted you about it when you were staying in Deni and finally got you to admit that you had feelings for the young Prince after she squeezed his name from your lips during a night of passionate lovemaking.

Out of all of your sisters, you trust her the most and were willing to share your deepest and darkest secrets with her, which makes you wonder just how much you should tell her about the day’s events. Telling her about your afternoon with Ceno would not only help you conceal your affair with him from others but she might even want to join in. You could also tell her about Thanos or even the traitor in your mist.