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Lexy watched, satisfied heat pooling low again. "Enough," she commanded, cutting through their frantic sounds. Lexy pushed herself off the couch. She strode towards the Amazons, she grabbed Hippolyta by the waist and Diana by the shoulder. They gasped as she lifted them effortlessly—Hippolyta slung over one shoulder, Diana tucked under her other arm—like sacks of grain. She carried them into the shadowed bedroom, kicking the door shut behind her.

Lexy dumped them unceremoniously onto the massive bed. They landed tangled, gasping. Lexy loomed over them. "Flip," she ordered Hippolyta, pointing down towards Diana’s hips. "And you," she commanded Diana, nodding towards Hippolyta’s thighs. "Head-to-tail. Face buried between each other’s legs. Now." Lexy leaned down, her immense shadow swallowing them. "Eat each other. Like starving women finding a delicious meal in the middle of the desert. Show me you crave it. Show me you want that release." Her voice dropped to a low growl. "And don’t stop until I say."

Hippolyta moved first. She rolled Diana onto her back and straddled her face, lowering herself directly onto her daughter’s mouth. Diana gasped beneath her, then instinctively tilted her head up, her tongue darting out tentatively against her mother’s slick folds. Hippolyta groaned, pressing down harder. Diana’s hesitation vanished. Her hands gripped Hippolyta’s thighs, pulling her closer. Her tongue became insistent, probing, licking deep swirling patterns. Hippolyta cried out, grinding against Diana’s mouth.

Diana arched her hips, forcing her own wetness against Hippolyta’s hovering face. Hippolyta didn’t hesitate. She buried her nose in Diana’s hairless cunt, inhaling deeply before her tongue lashed out with **** hunger. She licked broad, flat strokes from Diana’s entrance to her clit, then sucked hard. Diana bucked violently, her cries muffled against Hippolyta’s core. They moved in frantic rhythm—Hippolyta’s hips rocking against Diana’s mouth, Diana’s hips lifting into Hippolyta’s tongue. The room filled with wet, sucking sounds, sharp gasps, and choked moans. Lexy watched silently, her eyes dark pools in the dim light, her thick cock already rigid again.

Hippolyta came first. A ragged scream tore from her throat as her thighs clamped around Diana’s head, her body trembling violently. Diana followed moments later, her own climax hitting like a blow. She arched off the bed, hips lifting Hippolyta’s face away as she shuddered, a guttural groan escaping her lips. They collapsed, panting, slick skin glistening. Lexy moved. "Enough," she growled, the command slicing through their daze. Her cock stood thick and urgent, flushed dark against her thigh. She grabbed Hippolyta’s shoulder, flipping the Queen onto her back with startling ease.

Lexy knelt between Hippolyta’s spread legs. Her hands clamped around each ankle, fingers digging into powerful muscle. She hauled Hippolyta’s legs wide, exposing her completely – slick, glistening folds trembling in the cool air. Lexy didn’t speak. She didn’t tease. She simply shifted her hips forward, aligning her immense cockhead directly with Hippolyta’s entrance. Then she drove forward.

It wasn’t gentle. It wasn’t slow. Lexy slammed home with brutal, piston-like ****. Half her thick length buried itself inside Hippolyta in one savage thrust. Hippolyta’s scream ripped through the room – raw, primal, tearing from her throat. Her back arched violently off the bed, her hands scrabbling uselessly at Lexy’s forearms. The stretch was agonizing, overwhelming, a burning pressure that stole her breath. Lexy held still for a heartbeat, letting the Queen feel the impossible fullness, the heat radiating from her invading flesh. Hippolyta gasped, her body trembling uncontrollably. Diana watched, frozen beside them, her own thighs slick with renewed arousal at the raw display of power and penetration.

Lexy paused. Deep inside Hippolyta’s impossibly tight cunt, she felt the frantic flutter of muscles trying to accommodate her girth. Then, with deliberate, grinding slowness, she pulled back. Just a few inches. Lexy’s gaze locked onto Hippolyta’s tear-streaked face. "Feel it," Lexy growled, her voice thick with exertion. "Every fucking inch." Her hips snapped forward again. Harder. Faster. The remaining length of her thick cock plunged deep, hilting her completely. Her heavy balls slapped wetly against Hippolyta’s ass with a final, brutal smack.

Hippolyta’s scream choked into a ragged gasp. Her eyes rolled back. Her fingers clawed bloody furrows into Lexy’s forearms. The sheer, tearing fullness stole her breath, her vision spotting. Lexy didn’t pause. She pulled back again, dragging her slick shaft almost entirely out, letting Hippolyta feel the agonizing emptiness for a heartbeat. Then she slammed home. Again. And again. Each thrust was a piston stroke, deep and punishing, rocking Hippolyta’s entire body violently against the bed. The wet slap of flesh echoed sharply in the room. Hippolyta’s cries dissolved into choked sobs, her body jerking helplessly with each brutal entry.

Lexy’s hips snapped faster. The rhythm intensified, a relentless pounding that never lost its bone-jarring power. Her grip on Hippolyta’s ankles tightened, hauling her deeper onto the driving cock. Hippolyta’s cunt wasn't just accommodating now; it was a slick, clenching vise of pure sensation, gripping Lexy with ****, fluttering pulses that sent jolts of raw pleasure up her spine. Lexy groaned, low and primal. "Tight," she gritted out, her voice thick. "So fucking tight." Her hips pistoned harder, faster, driving into that perfect friction.

Hippolyta’s screams were constant now, ragged bursts torn from her throat with each inward slam. Her back arched wildly off the bed, every muscle straining against Lexy’s brutal hold. Her breasts bounced violently, heavy globes jiggling with each jarring thrust, sweat-slicked nipples hard points tracing frantic arcs in the dim light. Her hips bucked instinctively, trying to match Lexy’s rhythm, pulled forward savagely with each inward drive.

Lexy grinned, sweat dripping down her temple. She released Hippolyta’s ankle with one hand. "Diana!" Lexy barked, her voice thick. "Up!" Diana scrambled instantly, eyes wide. Lexy grabbed her arm, hauling her roughly over her mother’s shuddering torso. Lexy shoved Diana’s hips down hard. "Sit!" Diana landed squarely, thighs clamping Hippolyta’s head, her dripping cunt pressed directly over the Queen’s gasping mouth. Hippolyta froze mid-scream, eyes snapping wide. Then instinct took over. Her head jerked forward, tongue lashing out in a frantic, **** swipe against Diana’s slick folds. Diana cried out, hips grinding instinctively against her mother’s face.

Lexy didn’t slow her relentless pounding into Hippolyta’s cunt. She leaned forward, her free hand finding Hippolyta’s swollen, bouncing breast. Lexy’s fingers closed hard around the nipple, twisting viciously. Hippolyta screamed again, the sound muffled against Diana’s flesh, her body arching violently into Lexy’s thrusts and the brutal twist. Lexy twisted harder, pulling the nipple taut. Hippolyta’s muffled cries became frantic whimpers, her tongue working faster, deeper against Diana’s clit. Diana gasped, hands scrabbling at Lexy’s shoulders, her own hips bucking wildly against her mother’s mouth.

Lexy’s other hand shot out. She grabbed Diana’s chin, jerking her head around. Lexy crushed her mouth against Diana’s, kissing her savagely. Diana moaned into the kiss, tasting sweat and the faint metallic tang of Lexy’s skin. Lexy’s tongue invaded Diana’s mouth, demanding, possessive, while her hips kept hammering into Hippolyta. The Queen’s body was a taut bowstring beneath them, stretched between Lexy’s driving cock, the twisting agony on her nipple, and the **** pressure of Diana’s grinding cunt on her face. Hippolyta’s muffled moans vibrated against Diana’s core, sending fresh tremors through the princess.

Hippolyta’s body snapped taut. A raw, choked scream tore from her throat, muffled entirely against Diana’s wetness. Her thighs clamped like a vise around Lexy’s hips, her entire frame shuddering violently. Her cunt spasmed around Lexy’s shaft in frantic, fluttering pulses, slick heat flooding Lexy’s cock. Hippolyta went utterly limp beneath them, her head lolling back, breath coming in ragged gasps against Diana’s thigh. Her eyes rolled back, unfocused, tears streaking her temples.

Lexy didn’t hesitate. She yanked her hips back, pulling her slick cock free from Hippolyta’s slackened entrance with a wet, sucking pop. The Queen whimpered softly, a shudder running through her spent body as she collapsed fully onto the bed. Lexy shoved Hippolyta’s leg aside roughly, ignoring her. Her focus snapped to Diana, still straddling her mother’s face, hips trembling. Lexy grabbed Diana’s arm, hauling her bodily off Hippolyta. Diana stumbled, legs unsteady.