Some much needed stress relief

You've had to live with the Amazon curse ever since you first started your monthly cycle, the constant need that burns in your core. You mother explained Ares' curse to you even before you started feeling its effects, and you knew that every Amazon suffered the same affliction, but over the past few months you've been hornier than ever. If you don't reach a powerful climax at least once a day you find it hard to concentrate on anything but the fire in your loins. Sometimes it's your own fingers that jill feverously at your clit, but more often than not, one of your Sisters comes to your aide and no one knows your powerful body as well as Thea.

“OK, twinkle toes,” you growl playfully, “Let's see you dance away from me in here.” Thea smiles coyly, but instead of making any attempt to evade you she pulls urgently at the thin fastening around her waist and pulls it and her tunic off with a flair. Her caramel colored skin glows in the dim light that enters the cabin from the narrow glazed windows in the stern of the galley.

“You've got it all wrong, you great bear.” She advances on you with deliberate steps. “I'm going to throw you on that poor excuse of a bed and have my wicked way with you.” And this is why Thea is part of your triad, even without her fighting skills -and those are impressive - you would still need your friend to remind you that, princess or not, you are still an eighteen-year old girl who needs to blow off steam like any other Amazon.

“You meet her in the middle of the cramped cabin, and despite her threat you fall together onto the bunk that has been built against the slanting hull of the galley. Her breasts are small and sensitive and when your calloused fingers swallow the one on her left she moans in anticipation. “By the Curse that feels good!” Thea arches her flexible back pressing her peaked mound into your palm. “Do you think I'll find a man who will appreciate these little titties as much as you do?” You take her other nipple between your lips sucking the tight bud between the gap in your teeth and scraping the throbbing nub of flesh for almost a minute before pulling away.

“They'd be fools not to, Thea,” You assure your lithely built lover as you stroke her slender flanks, “and Amazons don't mate with fools.” Then it's your turn to gasp in pleasure. You were so distracted by your long-time confidant's lean body that you didn't even notice her hand sliding between your thighs until her fingers slip between your slick petals and she wiggles them against the inner wall of your vagina just behind your clit. You still remember the night in Deni, when Thea first discovered this erogenous zone. She brought your sweat covered body to one orgasm after another until the internal heat that plagued you was quenched - if only for an hour or so. Since that night, she has only become even more adept at teasing that sensitive spot. Usually, Thea waits and lets the tension build up before turning to her most reliable trick, but she must realize how tightly you are wound up and how little time you have because you are rapidly losing control.

“Damn it Thea!” You growl huskily much like the bear she called you might. “You haven't given me enough time to warm you up.”

“Trust me, Xira.” Thea pants, “It won't take much for you to push me over the edge. Do you think I'm so horny because I know there are thousands of men just waiting for me to spread my legs for one of them?”

“I don't want to talk about men, Tee,” you moan softly, using her nickname from when you were both much younger. Thea's fingers continue to tease you, but her pace has slowed slightly keeping you right on the edge of your badly needed climax.

“Why not, my queen?” Thea's probing fingers suddenly still inside you making you ache with need, “I know you've been thinking about a big...fat...hard...” with each adjective she rubs you one time and you buck your hips against her hand trying to find relief, but Thea knows your body better than anyone, and she keeps torturing you with sensual pleasure as she continues whispering fiercely into your ear. “...long...hard...COCK fucking this sweet pussy of yours. Stretching you open and pumping hot white seed into your fertile womb!”

You know what Thea wants; she wants you to explode onto her fingers imagining what it will feel like to be fucked by a man's penis. It would be so easy to just let go and get the relief you crave, but you don't want to cum while she's talking about some man, not this time.