You cum like a street whore

“Thea, please!” You whimper as her magic fingers hit all the right spots.

“You like this, don't you.” You could pull her slender body off of yours and slip free of her skillful probing, but you are so close that none of your muscles respond to your silent commands.

“You want to feel a man's cock banging away at this tight young pussy, just as much as those needy bitches topside do, don't you?” Her fingers freeze inside you and for a heartbeat you almost have the strength to fight the need that has been growing within you, but then her fingers press firmly on the exact spot that makes your will crumble and you gasp out the words Thea wants to hear.

“Damn you Ares!” It's ironic how the women of Accor both revere the god of war for his gift of strength and skill while at the same time despising the curse that burns you from within. “Yes!, I need it.” Your hips lift off the bed in a **** attempt to rub against Thea's fingers. “If a man's cock is what it takes to bring me some relief, then I'm just as cock-hungry as any other Amazon.”

“But you're the virgin queen of Accor.” Thea whispers hoarsely into your ear as she works her fingers in earnest. “The man who plants his seed inside this womb will be the father of our next queen.” You barely even listen to her now that she has you right on the edge of the climax you've been waiting for all day. “You're not going to let just any fat cock, breach this sealed passage, are you?” At this point you might do exactly that just to cum, but even in your half-dazed state you know that it will take a real hero to part your thighs, and the thought of a faceless warrior with powerful hands doing just that is what it takes to make you scream.

“Oh Fuuccckkkkk!” Everyone of your Sisters on this galley and a good many warriors on the nearest ships must have heard your orgasmic exclamation. For that matter, you wonder if some of the soldiers manning the river checkpoints might have heard your cry of ecstasy as the heat that had been building in your loins explodes like a bucket of water dousing hot coals.

It takes almost a minute for your heavy breathing to return to normal, but when it does you roll over on top of Thea driving your thigh between her knees and grinding it against her soft mound. You know Thea's body just as well as she knows yours and you use every trick you know to bring her to a sudden climax to match your own outburst. Sometimes you'll play with her nubile body for hours before bringing her to this point, but you are approaching Athenapolis and you don't have time to play.

Perhaps because of the difference in size, or perhaps it is just in her nature, Thea likes to be overpowered when you take her. She gets off on knowing that you can do whatever you like with her as she squirms beneath you and today is no different. One hand pins her wrists above her head while the other returns to her sensitive nipples twisting and pulling at the tight buds mercilessly while all the while you rock your thigh against her sex, grinding your hard muscles against her clit as you grope her.

“Xira, oh fuck Xira!” You have her moaning your name in no time. Just as she reaches her climax, your mouth captures hers and her scream of passion is swallowed by your kiss. Despite this your attempt to keep this moment of passion private is lost when Thea pulls her lips free of yours and cries out in pleasure as the second and then third wave of release washes over her.

It is just as well that your troops hear Thea's orgasm following your own. You'd hate for your troops to think that their queen didn't have what it takes to calm the heat in her warrior's when needed.

You lie together happily drenched in sex and sweat until you hear a sudden burst of activity from the deck above. You have reached the anchoring just outside the range of Athenapolis. As quickly as possible you strap your armor back on and make your way back to the helmswoman's deck the galley is already gliding towards a sandy beach where you see an advance party of Amazons waiting for your arrival.