A bath in the company of two pretty Amazon men.

As your galleys dock on the river bank, you watch as the tired Sisters of Accor climb off of their ships and make their way onto land; their legs are wobbly from both the attack and their cursed heat, and their faces are grim but not disappointed. Although their ships didn’t do any damage to the gate, your Sisters still killed many Athenian men this day. Your Archers and scorpions proved effective from long range, and your forces only suffered only a few injuries. Ironically, most of the casualties and damage to your galleys came from repeatedly ramming the ships into an immovable object.

Before Atheas returned to the balcony she ordered a few nightwalkers to check the wall and gate to see if they actually did anything to it. She refused to believe that tonight’s attack was for nothing. Admittedly, even you are finding it hard to believe that your ramships didn’t actually do anything to the gate. Even though you didn’t think that the galleys were strong enough to break through the steel gate on the first night. You expected it to take a few more days than Atheas' optimistic prediction, but at the rate things were going you will be lucky to make the month deadline that Raxius has set for the taking of the gate, and by the time you do your galleys will be badly stressed and your Sisters exhausted. A small part of you is even beginning to wonder if the male dominant nations gave you the hardest part of the wall just so you would either look bad or become so weakened in your efforts to prove yourselves that they could swoop in and save the helpless Amazons. Did they think that they could prove themselves worthy of spreading your legs so easily?

At least this long day is finally over; you can worry about your lack of progress tomorrow. As the light beat of the drums fills the camp, matching the heartbeat of the heated Amazons, you began to regret reliving yourself in Ceno’s tent. While your sisters are paring of in groups of twos and threes, sometimes even more, your body is more exhausted than hot so you really didn’t feel like joining with one of your Sisters. Although, knowing Thea, she probably won’t give you much choice. If you are lucky the attack will have exhausted her enough that she passes out on your bed after her first climax. It is hard to admit, even to yourself, but what you really want to do is sneak off to Ceno’s tent, strip off your clothes, and join his nude body under the covers.

As you step into your tent you found your two servants setting up your bath. When the two soft and slender men noticed you, they quickly turned to you and gave you a low bow, their full golden hair flowing around their handsome faces. You give them a soft smile before offering your shield hand, at which point to two men drop to their knees and take turns planting kisses on your knuckles. You reward them in turn by slowly and sensually stroking the underside of their soft, hairless chins causing them to tremble in need. Like your Sisters, male Amazons suffer from the Ares' curse and although they usually relied on each other to relieve themselves sometimes an Amazon will be “somewhat” merciful and relieve them orally. It usually involves a lot of teasing as Amazons love hearing their men beg, and unfortunately for these servants, you are worse than most when it comes to torturing the weak-willed souls.

Giving the two men a sly smile, you slowly walked past them while swaying your hips and lightly trailing your nails over the shoulder of the taller one. You then make your way to a red curtain and slowly slipped behind it, just before you unclasped your shoulder pads and cape, hanging it on a nearby armor rack. As the two men finished setting up your bath you slowly and methodically remove the rest of your armor. The curtain was just thin enough for the two men to see your silhouette, a silhouette that becomes more and more defined as one by one the pieces of armor covering your lush figure are removed. As you stand nude behind the curtain, posing and curving your body for the two servants, you hear them stumbling to fill the bath with hot water, distracted by your beauty. You wonder if Ceno would wait patiently for you like this pair or if he would pull aside the curtain and pull you roughly into his arms.

“How is the bath doing boys?” you ask in a soft and seductive tone.

“It..i-its coming,” gasps one of the servants timidly.

You giggle playfully at his choice of words, “If you're lucky it won’t be the only thing coming,” you reply with a soft purr. After slipping on a nearly transparent silk robe you step out from behind the curtain to check on their progress. You find that they had just finished filling the tub with warm water and had treated it with red flower pestles and scented oils. One of which you quickly recognize from its smell and the fact that it’s mere sent was making your nipples hard. “Aphra?” you ask keeping your seductive tone, “I don’t remember asking for Aphra oils.”

“S-Sorry, M-Mistress,” said one of them timidly. You could help but admire how cute he looked as he trembles before you, his blue eyes shimmering. “Mistress Laoda told us to add it…s-she said it would please you.”

After making a mental note to thank Laoda later, you demonstrate just how pleased you are by lightly raking your fingers under his chin and drawing him into a tender kiss. As your lips meet, you feel his member popping out of his tunic and brushing up against your thigh through the sheer silk of your gown, his precum already lightly coating it. “I am pleased,” you purr before pulling your second servant to you, giving him the same treatment.

Now that you have fully aroused the two men you step towards the ivory-rimmed tub. With your back facing the two men, you hook your hands under the lips of your robes and slide it off of your shoulders. Looking back you smirk at the two men as they watch the robe pool at your feet.

Carefully you step over the railing and sink your leg into the warm petal-filled water. The moment your skin comes into contact with the oil-infused water you feel your heat rapidly returning and with it the regret of not inviting one of your Sisters to join you in the tub. Laoda, you decide, would fit perfectly between your legs as you imagine how much fun it would be to explore her petite body with your strong hands. Or maybe Ceno could fondle you as he shares your tub. You can't quite hold back the soft moan of pleasure you feel as you slowly you sink back against the tub. You slide down into the warmth until the water just kisses your nipples and your knees rise like islands through the suds before give the two men a sly look. “You did well boys,” you purr as you watch the two handsome men shuffle awkwardly from having such hard and sensitive members between their legs.

“T-Thank you, Mistress,” the senior servant replies. “May…May we be excused now?” Judging by their red hot cheeks and the large tents between their legs, it looks like they were quite eager to return to the servants' tent so they could relive each other.