One Horny Amazon

Time stops. The rest of the world melts away. As far as you're concerned, there is only The Kiss. Hot. Passionate. Firm yet soft. You've always appreciated kissing as its own thing, not just a bit of foreplay. But kissing Wonder Woman - being kissed by Wonder Woman – you feel like you never really understood what a kiss could be until now. You've had sex that wasn't this exhilarating.

The kiss is so overwhelming that for a minute, you don’t even notice her hand grabbing your ass. Her other hand slides up your back until she’s running her fingers through your hair, even as your fingers run through hers. She raises one leg and rubs it up the outside of your leg. Her pelvis is tilted forward, pressing her crotch against yours.

After what seems like a delicious eternity, you break the kiss and come up for air, both of you panting heavily. “So,” you say as casually as you can manage, “Not in a big hurry to leave at the moment?”

“Not at the moment, no,” says Wonder Woman, running one hand down your arm as she gazes into your eyes. “What I want is for you to make love to me here and now,” she says in her best I’m A Superhero Do As I Say voice, but also husky with desire.

“I love a woman who’s not afraid to be direct,” you say cupping her cheek with one hand, the other in the small of her back. “Are you just feeling particular particularly grateful or…” You leave the question open ended.

Diana‘s hand slides around to your front and starts caressing the rapidly hardening bulge in your pants. “I need you. I’m not sure why, but I’ve never felt this…” She stops and suddenly her eyes shoot wide open. “This is part of Veronica’s drugs isn’t it?” She takes a step back.

You nod. “I’m sorry to say it is.”

“So the drugs make me weak and horny,” Diana says, her voice shifting into barely concealed rage. “Anything else I should know about?”

“That depends. Stand on one leg and bark like a dog.”

“What?” she asks, understandably confused by the request. “No I’m not doing that. Why would I?” She angles her legs together like a child who really needs to go to the bathroom.

“No reason. I mean, unless you’d been injected with drugs to make you extremely suggestible and easy to control, and those drugs hadn’t worn off yet.” Diana looks horrified. “I was told that effect should have faded by now, but it’s good to confirm it.”

“Wonderful!” she snaps. “So how long am I going to feel feel this…”

“Horny?” you suggest, “Aroused? Bad for a bone?” She looks like she’s either going to kill you or fuck you. Or possibly both. “I’m not sure, but probably another couple of hours. Same for the muscle relaxants and such keeping you weak.” At least that's what Abby the Lab Tech told you, after you had her give Diana another dose, but no need to bring that up.

“Hera help me!” She runs her fingers through her hair, whether out of frustration or arousal. “We Amazons are trained to master our desires rather than letting them master us. But I will surely go mad by then!”

You look her in the eyes as frankly and openly as you can. “Well. I am obviously predisposed to help you with that,” you explain in a careful tone, “but I also have a thing about not taking advantage of women when they are under the influence.” Not 100% true, but ain’t no lasso around you at the moment.

Wonder Woman looks at you with equal parts suspicion and arousal. “Nice to know you have some morals.”

“So it has to be your choice. Knowing that the desire you feel is artificially induced, what do you want to do about it?”

Diana stands still for a moment, something that seems to require a significant amount of willpower.You hold your breath, wondering if your gamble is going to pay off.

“Aphrodite protect me,” the Amazon murmurs half under her breath. Then in her outside voice, “I don’t care if it’s natural or not, it feels too real to ignore. I really really need… a release right now. And I don’t think servicing myself is going to do the trick. So it’s either you, or I grab a random stranger off the street.” She gives you an ironic smile and steps up close to you again. “At least with you I know what I’m getting.”

“Princess, you have no idea what you’re about to get!” you say as you put your arms around her. You see it in her eyes when she turns off her analytic brain and lets passion take over.

The second kiss is even better than your first one.