Transmigrated Into an OnlyWomenRealm: the Amazons

"Don't look at me like that," said Keza, teased the head of Byron's dick with the tip of her tongue, and then spat on it before she continued, "I was sleeping peacefully until your thing got aroused and poked at me."

Byron let out a chuckle. He was happy that he still was able to have his morning wood despite having fucked non stop the day before.

"That's a normal thing though," he said, not sure if Keza knew that getting aroused early in the morning was a common thing among males. "You're the one who got in the way."

When Byron was talking, she was licking its head with her tongue. Even after he was done talking, she didn't stop.

She licked it some more before she finally glanced at him and said, "Liar!"

She went back to licking and sucking after saying that one word.

"But I'm telling the truth," Byron complained.

This interaction must have woken up Queen Otrera. "What truth?" she asked, still half asleep.

Keza might have never known, but Byron was sure Queen Otrera knew. "I'm explaining to Z that it's normal for males to get excited first thing in the morning!" he said.

Queen Otrera raised her eyebrows in confusion, then it dawned on her when she saw what Keza was doing.

"Oh!" she exclaimed and said while staring at Byron's dick. "And she thought you're lying?"

Byron nodded. "Yeah! She's accusing me of disturbing her sleep. Says it poked her."

Queen Otrera let out a chuckle. "Silly girl!"

"I'm not silly," Keza protested.

"Oh, honey! You're so silly! Look at how you're handling it. Let me show you!"

Queen Otrera crawled toward Byron's dick.

Keza tried to block her way. "No! I won't give it to you. You just want to trick me and have it for yourself."

"Don't be greedy, little one! Just let me show you how you handle it."

Keza supposed being called little one was better than being called a creature. So, hesitantly, she allowed Queen Otrera to grab Byron's dick.

She put her hand on its shaft, then pushed its head into her mouth and as she slowly licked it, her hand slowly moved up and down, matching the rhythm at which she was bobbing her head up and down.

This went on for a while. Byron was grunting in pleasure, surprised at how such slow strokes could produce such intense sensations.

Keza bit her lower lip when she saw the pleased expression on Byron.

All this while, she had thought Queen Otrera had tricked her into giving her Byron's dick. The expression on Byron's face took that thought away.

Queen Otrera was really showing her how she could take it slow and still please Byron.

However, if she was teaching her, why was she still sucking Byron? Wasn't she supposed to let Keza take it again and test it for herself?

It was as if Queen Otrera could read her thoughts. She pulled away from Byron's dick, a smile on her face as she turned to look at Keza.

"Were you paying attention?" she asked.

Keza nodded her head.

"Then try and do it like I did. Slow and steady!"

Keza followed every step. First, she put her hand on its shaft and swallowed its head before she slowly started sucking and stroking.

Queen Otrera's face beamed.

"You learn fast. I didn't... No! Keep it slow! Uh-huh! Just like that. It's not about making him come. It's about the process. If possible, you can keep him from orgasming and suck him for hours."

It was as if Queen Otrera was giving a lecture. She turned to look at Byron whose face was full of pleasure. "Baby, how does it feel?" she asked.

"Incredible!" replied Byron.

Queen Otrera suddenly jerked her head upward as if struck by electricity. Byron's voice had aroused her.

She slowly crawled toward him and kissed him passionately.

She pulled away and glanced at Keza again. "Keep it slow, little one. Keep him on edge. If he cums, you will have failed. No! Don't keep your other hand idle. Stroke his balls!"

Keza took Queen Otrera's words as a challenge and swore to keep Byron on edge. To keep him hard and on the blink of an eruption.

If she was from the modern world, she would have known that what she intended to do was called gooning.

Her hand slid down to his balls and she caressed them, the feeling sending waves of heat throughout her body.

After a few minutes or so, she could feel something dripping down her inner thighs. She was soaking wet.

Another minute passed and she couldn't take it anymore. She wanted to keep sucking on Byron's dick, but also to sit on it and ride it.

She struggled to decide.

She didn't want it to leave her mouth.

She wanted to feel it fill her pussy also.

However, if she decided to push it up her pussy and ride it, she would have failed the challenge. That's why she brought her left hand from Byron's balls and placed it on her clit and slowly started caressing it.

Pleasures erupted within her body, spreading in a heartbeat. Soon, her fingers slid into her sweet cave and started ravaging it, both her right hand and her mouth still enjoying Byron's dick.

She was killing three birds with one stone.

Meanwhile, after Queen Otrera gave Keza instructions, she turned to Byron and resumed their passionate kiss.

Their tongues intertwined, snaking around each other as if in a duel.

She reached for his hand so she could place it on her chest, but Byron seemed to know exactly what she intended.

He grabbed both her boobs through the fabric of a soft dark red revealing nightgown she wore yesterday after taking a bath. He fondled them gently, then squeezed and squeezed.

She pulled away from the kiss to scream in pleasure. It was a miracle how Hippolyta wasn't waking up despite the noise in the room.

Of course, Queen Otrera didn't know that Hippolyta had not slept the night before, only a few minutes during the day when Byron was fucking Keza.

Adding that to the fatigue from the journey from New Themiscyra, the night prayers, day prayers and other night prayers... It was understandable why she was in deep-sleep mode.

This wasn't going to remain like this for a long time though. Soon, she was going to wake up and it was going to be a foursome.

When Queen Otrera pulled away from the kiss to scream, Byron couldn't fight the urge to suck on her boobs.

He tore the soft nightgown apart, exposing those juicy melons which bounced at impact.

Byron stared at them for a while, admiring them. The pink enlarged nipples surrounded by rings of small pores.

No wonder Queen Otrera had kept hinting at breastfeeding him. They were fit for the job.

Byron slowly edged closer. "Can I suck them, mommy?" he asked even though he knew the answer.

"Of course, baby! Suck them dry for mommy!"

Byron had asked for the sake of role play. Now that he had his answer, he took her right nipple into his mouth and started sucking on it.

He did it slowly, trying to be on the same rhythm as the one Keza was sucking his dick on.

He didn't have words to explain what he felt.

The satisfaction he got from the sucking on those beautiful peaks, combined with the sensations coming from down below due to what Keza was doing... It was overwhelming.

Something started building up inside of him as his hands roamed down Queen Otrera's body and landed between her legs.

She moaned loudly when he touched her pussy, more loud when he caressed her clit and even louder when he pushed his finger inside.

He could still feel the tension building within his lower belly. He knew what was happening. After all, it wasn't his first time having an intense orgasm.

He vigorously moved his fingers in and out of Queen Otrera's wet cave, his mouth around her nipple and still sucking her, his mind in shambles as the sensations caused by Keza's actions kept spreading throughout his body in fast waves.

He was on the brink of eruption when she felt Keza's lips slip away from dick. Her hand stopped stroking it and instead patted it gently as if to ease the tension.

Byron didn't know how she knew that he was about to come, but whatever she was doing extinguished the tension.

But then again, this might have been a coincidence. After all, she was doing this from time to time. Sucking and stroking him for a while, then stopping all together, patting and slowly repeating the process.

On one side, he felt disappointed that his climax was being tempered with. On the other, he felt good knowing that these girls finally wanted to take it slow and enjoy him to the fullest.

To allow him to enjoy them to the fullest too.

It wasn't a bad idea.

Just then, Hippolyta's voice exclaimed from the side.

"Why didn't you wake me, you greedy greedy bitches?"

She was awake.