Cassandra lends a... helping hand

"Uh! I-it's not what it looks like!" Lara squeaks, frantically covering her submerged pussy and flapping her other hand around, hoping the translucent cum would go away in the water. Of course it didn't.

She bolted up straight on saw thick white droplets across Cassandra's face and breasts, culminating in a few collected droplets on the towel she was holding out. Her mouth was open, her face shocked.

"I-I am so sorry! I'll- I-!" Lara stuttered before closing her mouth. To her shock, the Amazon woman cleaned a droplet of Lara's cum off her tit and sucked on it, humming contentedly. What the fuck?

"C-Cassandra?" Lara questioned, thoroughly confused. A knowing smirk spread across the older woman's face.

"Completely understandable, Lara darling. Many of us Amazon women lust after the Crown Princess." She says, a mischievous glint in her eye. A sigh of relief escaped Lara's lips, before being replaced by bewilderment.

"C-crown Princess?" She asked. Cassandra smiled.

"Yes, Diana is the daughter of our Queen, Hippolyta." Cassandra answered, a soft smile gracing her face as she wiped Lara's cum off her body.

"W-wait... how do you Amazons have kids without men?" Lara asked, before remembering the **** of Themyscira that Diana has spoken about. Maybe it was a touchy subject.

"Yes, we Amazons cannot have kids. However, a long time ago, Queen Hippolyta fervently prayed to the Gods for a child and was blessed with Diana, borne of no man." Cassandra said. Slowly, she helped Lara out of the bath. Lara looked at herself in wonder. All the cuts and bruises from the jungle had disappeared, and she felt like she could run a marathon.

"That was an... amazing bath." She murmured in wonder. Cassandr smiled, before drying her off with the towel. A petite moan escaped Lara's lips when Cassandra brushed past her nether regions. She clamped a hand to her mouth- the last thing she should be doing was exposing her promiscuity to this race of empowered females, but Cassandra had already heard it.

"Still pent up somewhere, I see..." She murmured, an amused eyebrow raised at the flustered archaeologist. Lara attempted to squeak out an excuse but Cassandra didn't let her. Cassandra took Lara by the hand, pulled her out of the bathhouse and made her sit on the edge of a luxurious bed. Before Lara could say anything, Cassandra had looped one of her legs around Lara and was now straddling her from behind, her mouth a whisper away from Lara' ear and Cassandra massive milkers pressing up against Lara's toned back.

Slowly, she felt Cassandra's impossibly soft hands snake around her skin, the pleasure causing her to impulsively moan.

"C-Cassandra?" Lara questioned.

"Shhhhh... we can't have you entering your own Trial hot and bothered, can we?" The woman asked, silencing Lara. Slowly, she felt one of Cassandra's hands travel and gently grip her left breats, rolling the hard areola between her nimble finger. The other hand journeyed downwards, until it rested on Lara's flower.

She heard Cassandra audibly gasp when she touched her pussy.
"I-is there a problem?" Lara asked hesitantly.
"No.... no problem at all." Cassandra murmured back, her tone somewhat... different.

Lara had no time to ponder it however, before Cassandra nimbly got to work on her. Her right hand toyed with Lara's tits, squishing and flicking them while her left hand got to work on her pussy, those nimble fingers flicking in and out at a rapid pace. Lara had been fingered by many people before, but Cassandra's fingering was incredible, a sensual dance that excited her.

All the while, Cassandra was breathing sweet nothings into her ears, her soft lips dancing against Lara's exposed necks. Lara threw herself into Cassandra as her breathing became more labored, the intense pressure in her core building at an impossible fast rate.

"C-Cassandra!" Lara gasped, able to say nothing else.

"Hush, darling. Let it out." The seductress whispered. That was all Lara needed to hear before an anguished yell escaped her lips and her juices flowed out onto Cassandra's nimble fingers. She began to convulse with pleasure as more cum that she knew she'd had came pouring out like a fountain.

It was the longest and best orgasm of her life, the Tomb Raider lost in the throes of pleasure for a solid thirty seconds as white liquid poured out of her like a waterfall. When it finally ended her whole body was the color of an Australian tomato and she was covered in rivulets of sweat.

She looked up to see Cassandra's loving eyes staring into hers.

"Cassandra... that was the best one I've ever had." Lara moaned. Cassnadra smiled before pressing her lips to lara's in a chaste kiss. She pulled back and extracted herself from the erotic mess Lara was in.

After Cassandra dried her up once again, she gave Lara a tunic to cover her bottom and elft her breasts hanging, before applying soothing salve to her body.

"There. Now you are ready for your trial." Cassandra murmured.