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Frustrations: Amazon Games 1
It was the hottest day of the summer, when I found myself overwhelmed with sexual fantasies about my best friend. It all happened so naturally that there wasn't enough time to be shocked. It was a day when my sexual energy was out of control and needed a release. A release that only a certain warrior princess could fulfill.
It had taken me months to adjust to my new title as Queen and to understand the responsibility that came with it. It was the last dinner before the ceremony and I sat in my usual spot at the head of the table. It was an evening of celebration for the union of my Regent and the tribe healer. Xena and I had arrived two weeks prior to help with the preparations.
To my right sat my "protector," formally known as the Warrior Princess. Beside her sat Ephiny, the Regent of the Amazons and Sarina, my tribe's healer. To my left sat my cherished guard Shae and her lover Kris.
Through the middle of the celebration our attention was drawn to the stranger who walked through the door. They all stood up, wary of the intruder's motives and ready to protect me. I remained seated, and locked eyes with the green-eyed stranger.
"Queen Gabrielle I assume?" The warrior spoke in a stern voice.
Before I had a chance to respond, my protector answered for me. This somewhat bothered me. I didn't appreciate it when she treated me like a child in front of my Amazons. I was now a leader of a nation, and deserved to be treated accordingly. I made a mental note to talk to her about this later.
Xena's eyebrow raised giving her that intimidating, yet adorable look.
"Why do you ask stranger?"
Her firm voice matched perfectly with the mystery woman's. I lowered my eyes, taking in the sight of this gorgeous stranger. Her jet-black hair extended to the middle of her back and she was quite slim, yet muscular, wearing tight leather pants and a leather strap that covered her luscious breasts. Her black boots were impressive, reaching up to her knees giving her a dominating look.
"My name is Cyrin, Queen of the eastern village." She half smiled crossing her arms to her chest.
"I'm here for the joining of your Regent."
Before any further questions could be asked of this royal stranger, two women resembling Xena's build walked up to take a place beside her. Cyrin looked over and smiled at the woman to her right. "This is Clara... my Regent and protector." Clara nodded, a stern warrior expression kept upon her face. She was a bit shorter than Cyrin, but not by much. She was a beautiful woman with long brown hair and green eyes. We all took a deep breath after seeing her professional poise and demeanor.
Cyrin looked over to the woman on her left.
"And this is Marina, my royal guard."
Marina smiled briefly then returned to her serious demeanor. The woman was taller then me, with shoulder length black hair, and dashing blue eyes. She was wearing a leather warrior top that covered only her breasts, revealing her toned muscular waist. Her leather pants fit tight and snug against her body allowing the shape of her curves to be shown clearly.
I realized the conversation was solely directed towards Xena. I can't recall what the conversation was about, but it was intriguing enough to catch our attentions. All eyes remained fixed on the three beautiful women, and their attention on *my* warrior princess.
"May we join you for dinner?" Cyrin asked in a lower tone.
Xena turned to look towards me for approval as did my Regent. I nodded my head, presenting my hand to the empty seats. She smiled back at me and moved to take her place. Clara and Marina remained standing, although seats were available. It wasn't until Cyrin patted her hands on the chair that they simultaneously fell to their knees beside her. Interesting it was, but I thanked my Regent silently that we weren't treated as so. It was obvious this tribe worked differently than ours, based on a different code of respect then we were use to. Our tribal codes didn't include having Shae and Xena bow down to me whenever I asked. However, the thought of having Xena under this control did kind of excite me. It launched my mind into a whole new world of fantasy.
If I had this control, I would order the Amazons to clear the table, and place the lighted candles near my seat. I would look over to Xena and ask her to stand before me, and she'd comply. Standing up from her chair, she'd turn to face me. Our eyes would briefly meet before the next order was given. She would express no hesitation in her behavior, showing she completely trusted me to protect her.
Her eyes would remain locked onto mine, ignoring the observing Amazons in the room. I would tell her that I'd have to punish her. Punish her for her disobedience when she answered for me earlier. I would tell her how much I'd enjoy teasing her, driving her over the edge. She would remain serious, but it was obvious she was tempted by my words. With the palm of my hand I'd pat the end of the table, then advise her to sit. When she was directly in front of me, I'd glide a lingering finger over her armored covered breast. With a gaze to my right, I'd let Kris know I wanted it removed, without ever saying a word. My eyes would tell the Amazon what I wanted, and she would understand.
Moments later, Xena would have her slightly flushed breasts exposed to my gaze, and her nipples would harden in response to my own desirous glare upon them. I'd pat her shoulder and tell her to lie down. She would ease her body back to lie flat on the wooden table facing up. She'd remain quiet, despite her raging desire, as I thought of ways to punish her. She'd battle her own nature to control, so as to become completely submissive to me, and I would become extremely wet.
My mind would race into different ways to discipline her making her completely mine. Show her the devotion I have for her willingness to give herself to me in such a way. I would see the wondrous struggle going on within her. Gods!! can I even make it to the summation of my passionate daydreaming, I'd have to wonder. Taking a shaking breath, I would continue.
I'd raise my right arm and once again Kris would be the one to carry out my unspoken order. She would grab Xena's wrists to secure them to the table. She'd know from prior experience to hold her tightly while Sarina grabbed the other wrist. Xena's natural instinct would come to bear, but my eyes would hold hers and she would inhale her own shaky breath as she released the strength that was hers to call upon when needed. Her mind would force her limbs to relax, show them who was in control. I would grit my teeth, trying to maintain, my passions rising higher each time she'd submit. I would have to struggle from that moment on, for I'd see that wry smirk pull at the corners of her mouth. Not apparent enough for anyone to see but me. She was satisfied with some secret knowledge, that I was yet unaware of. My mind would race to determine the meaning, but I could not let it deter me from her punishment. Once my warrior's upper body was secured, I'd raise my left hand and Shae and Ephiny would take hold of her ankles, pulling them apart. I would smile down at her, and see that lustful face she alone could make. The beads of sweat running down her forehead would express to me how much she wanted this. Yet it would show me the strain my warrior Princess was under to suppress her controlling nature. Gods! I'd feel lightheaded at the thought of that fierce struggle taking place right in front of me, because of me.
Her eyes would be so beautiful as she stared me down with seductive expressions. She wouldn't dare break contact, for she knows the game stops if she looks away. I would bend over the table and lift the skirt that usually shields her muscular thighs. I would play with her, use my tongue to protect her from the cold breeze. I'd feel the reflexive response of her hidden peak as my tongue teased it. The warmth of her skin would be enough to fill the room, and I'd know she was ready to play. She wanted this...Gods how she wanted this.
I'd reach down for the candles left by my seat and grab my favorite one. A candle used regularly in common rituals. I'd take it, and place it above her waist. She'd close her eyes and let out an intriguing moan, which would excite us all. We'd all take the same breath, for our arousal would match hers. As I'd trail the candle along muscular legs, the wax would fall in its usual way upon her skin, and she'd react. She'd arch her back, pushing her breasts towards the heavens. She'd show no signs of struggle, her only struggle would be to keep imprisoned her raging need to control. My eyes would continue to be the sentinel that held her. She'd have mixed feelings about being held down by my women, my Amazons, knowing she could escape if she wanted to, but she'd play. Play the game of allowing me to capture her control, with the knowledge that she can have it back if she complies.
She'd like the warmth of the flame against her tight leathers. The rush it would bring her as the heat lowered to find her flesh. I'd feel her test her restraints as the wax slid down her inner thighs, and she'd jerk. Gods how I'd want to take her right there and then, but I wouldn't. I couldn't. I would not spoil the game. So for now, it would only be a game of sensations. A test to see how good of a girl she could be. I'd ask her what she wanted from me and she'd moan. A moan extracted as the wax melted against her skin. She'd start to slightly squirm and tilt her head back, close her eyes. Just the sight of her would make my own desires apparent. I'd ask her once more what she wanted from me, but she'd mutter a reply as my hand slid up her right thigh. I'd softly chuckle, loving the response I was getting from her. I'd think to myself... How much torture could she take? She'd lie there, struggling for patience, awaiting my next move. I'd locked eyes with her as my face moved closer to the apex of her thighs. She would thrust her hips hoping to reach me sooner, and I'd comply. My lips would find the soft flesh of her inner thighs, taking in the sweetness of her skin. Her body would tremble and her plea to satisfy her would become louder. She'd whisper how much she wanted to feel me deep within her, my thumb on her swelled sex. "Do you now?" I'd smile down, teasing her center with my palm.
My fingers would move over the breeches and enter her wet center. I'd feel the warmth within her inner walls. The warmth that would drive me into a frenzy like no other. I would slowly penetrate her, first with one finger only to tease her. She'd have to beg me to add another. I'd order my women to hold her tightly as I played my game with her. She'd have to call me her Queen... her protector. Then and only then would I allow her to release around my fingers. "Do you like this?" I'd ask her as I entered her with two more fingers. "YES...Gods, Gabrielle YES!"
I'd feel her tense, squeezing my fingers with her muscles. "Wrong answer Xena."
I'd withdraw my fingers and start to move away. When suddenly she'd break free and wrap her long legs around my waist. She'd remain held by her wrists, knowing that I enjoyed her restrained.
"Please.... don't leave "
She'd beg me, with an extreme look of need I couldn't resist. " Relax Xena..."
I'd forcefully push her back on the table and I'd quickly join her by straddling her lower hips. Then I'd move to kneel between her legs and continue with my penetration. "How much do you want this Xena?" My fingers would enter her roughly and she'd scream up at me.
"I need this..I want this...I want you!"
I'd smile down at her, as I felt the tightness of her center capture my fingers.
"You need release?" I'd tease her, slowing my pace within her. "Please Gabrielle!"
My left hand would reach up to grab her face, and our eyes would meet. I'd continued to play with her inner walls, stopping just before she climaxed to ask her the same question.
We would play until she understood what I needed from her. I'd want her to cum, soaking my fingers with her release as she called me her Queen!! I heard the sound of my name as Ephiny called me out of my daydream and back to the meeting. I was a bit embarrassed for spacing off the way I had.
"Yes Ephiny?" The Regent just smiled, returning her attention to the food. "Nevermind." She said, noticing my flushed cheeks.
I looked over to Xena and saw a smirk pulling at the corners of my own mouth as her brows knitted slightly questioning my strange expression. I licked my lips ever so discreetly, making my warrior blink in surprise, before joining the others in the conversation.
Xena and Shae were fighting next. Something I never missed, because I loved watching them fight. Maybe it was the way they looked at each other as the swords struck. The orgasmic expressions that presented themselves as one defeated the other. Maybe it was the sweat that rushed down strong biceps that made my insides melt into nothing. My body would react as if I was having small orgasms. My knees would become weak, my heart sped, and I'd feel the trail of excitement run down my thigh. I know I wasn't the only one that felt this way. During every fight I'd look around and find the lust driven expressions across the bystander's faces. I'd feel the privilege in knowing I could have both if I wanted. Or was it just wishful thinking? Only the Gods knew.
I should have realized earlier that it wasn't the thrill of the fight that made my breeches wet, and my nipples hard, but the unconscious want to have them sweat all over me. Have them take me to the ground and use my body in whatever way they wished. I would give them that victory of a battle, after they made me climax all over their bodies. The taste of me would have them worked up all week, and no opponent would escape them unconquered.
"Gabrielle?" I turned my attention over to the Queen beside me.
Cyrin half smiled, aware that I was drifting off once again. I had a feeling she knew where my mind had been. But then again, how could she miss it, my face felt hot, and it wasn't from the air. She brushed the strands of hair from her face.
"You and Xena..."
Her eyebrows raised into a questioning expression, and I remained innocent as ever. I quietly whispered back to her.
"What about us?"
My curiosity was high and I worried what she would say in front of her guards. I kept my cool and watched as she got the courage to ask me.
"Will you and Xena be joining anytime soon?"
I know my mouth dropped at the questioning and my cheeks became even more flushed. I could feel my temperature instantly rise, and my body began to shake.
"I think you two would make a great team."
Oh yes... I knew we would...but I wondered why Cyrin would say such a thing.
My head shifted over to Xena who had Shae pinned down to the ground. Her skirt was raised to reveal her developed thighs and muscular legs. Her body was tensed up into fighting stance, making my mouth water with want. I wanted to step down off my pedestal and rush over to her. I'd help her with the pinning of my Amazon as she struggled beneath us. Then I'd take my warrior's lips within my own. I'd kiss her passionately, feeling the thrill of restricting Shae from any movement.
I'd play with her tongue, then progress to her neck, and all the observing eyes would watch us. They'd be shocked that Shae had stopped struggling as I played with my warrior lover. All would know to leave us alone, dreading the wrath of my princess if they didn't.
We'd look at each other with lustful eyes, excited that we had Shae under this control. I'd be on my knees beside her, holding my Amazon's hands down while Xena held down her legs. My warrior would quickly straddle my Amazons hips, making Shae moan from the sensation of having Xena control her. I'd shift my attention and look over to Shae. She would look up at me, "What are you doing Gabrielle?" Her voice would be so seductive that my insides would start to stir. I would just smile, and enhance the pressure on her wrists.
"Call me your Queen Amazon!"
She would involuntarily close her eyes, due to the sudden impulse that raced up her spine. This would cause her to inhale sharply, obviously she would be extremely turned on from our game. "Yes my Queen."
I'd hear the submission and the heat between my thighs would intensify. I'd talk to her as I readjusted my body, "I'm letting your hands go Shae...Don't fight me."
I could see she understood my meaning immediately. The desire burning within her soul matched Xena and I. Her breathing would rapidly become more erratic for many reasons, the excitement, the fear, the utter need. A need that sent miniature shivers racing through her. With our eyes locked I would use my power as Queen in an order.
"Do not struggle...understand?"
She'd nod her head yes, practically drooling with want for me. I'd quickly straddle her chest, facing my warrior. Shae's hands would reach up to pull me closer into her. My lips would connect with my warrior's, as hands massaged my breasts and Xena kissed me. Xena would pinch my nipples through the thin fabric and I'd become extremely frustrated. Her hands would slowly begin to undo my short top. Once open she'd slide it off my shoulders to reveal my firm breasts to all that watched. She'd grab them, immediately protecting them from the observing eyes. I'd toss my head back and moan from the pleasure of feeling her skilled fingers against my skin. Then she'd push me back until my center straddled Shae's face.
All three of us would moan from the implications of what we were doing. Xena's arousal was obvious through her eyes. She wanted to see me satisfied by the lips of another woman. She wanted to see me cum with another with my eyes locked into hers. Shae's mouth would lunge up to press against my wet breeches. I'd almost overload on sensations. Xena would move to kneel between the Amazon's legs as I watched. My mind burning with intriguing interest and desire. I'd want to see her please another. I'd want to watch her bring my Amazon to a drenching release. I'd want to see her cum all over her face and fingers.
My hips would begin to rock against the lapping motion of Shae's tongue. My hands would rest on my Amazon's waist and I'd reach over to kiss my lover's lips. Her blue eyes would look up at me, momentarily ignoring Shae's sex as she kissed me. Then I'd tear away and watch as Xena entered her. And I'd feel Shae's speed against my sex intensify.
"Faster Shae... Faster."
I would look down and see how forceful Xena would be penetrating Shae and moan. I'd only wish she would do this to me as Shae worked her glorious tongue. I'd watch my warrior penetrate, thrusting with abandon into Shae's overflowing wetness. All the while my Amazon's lips would be working magic as they sucked against my sweet sex, her fingers teasing my warm entrance. Her tongue would drive me crazy, as Xena's hand massaged and scratched her inner thighs. This would be a perfect team effort, that all would watch. Watch as my lover's fingers hid within Shae's tight walls. Watch as Shae thrust and rocked her self into Xena's hands. All three of us would lose control. The moans would instantly increase, and Shae… well Shae would begin to plead. Her frustration would be obvious to me by the amount of force she'd use on my throbbing sex. I'd be at a point of no return. My sex would feel as if Shae was trying to swallow it, as to enjoy it from within. My insides would begin to melt into nothing and suddenly Xena would grab me by the hair, and pull me up to her. "Cum for me Gabrielle!" Her voice nearly a growled command. My excitement now charged further from the way that tone rung in my ears. An audible gasp escaped my trembling lips.
I'd hold her tightly by the back of the neck, staring straight into her eyes. As my quick yet powerful climax eclipsed me. I'd release all over my Amazon's face.
Shae would hear my tremendous orgasm and her mouth would instantaneously cover my center completely as she tasted me with her hungry, aggressive, sucking and licking, thereby forcing my orgasm to extend longer than I expected. My body locked in blissful release as my senses were allowed to overload. Shae's own excitement could not be hidden any longer, and she'd suddenly treat us with one of her own body coiling orgasms, screaming the names of our goddess'. The end of her climax would be the sound of my name upon her cream covered lips. Sweet Aphrodite it would be marvelous!
I knew Cyrin was waiting for an answer and returned my attention to her. I calmly lowered my eyes to the ground where it would be safe and answered. Answered the question that I wished I had a better answer for.
"Someday... Xena and I still have to discuss it." I heard Cyrin take a deep breath as I looked up at her and said, "Why do you ask?"
The dark hair woman with those dashing green eyes smirked over at me.
"No reason..." was all she said to drive me into an angry mood. I decided not to play into the games and returned my gaze to my warrior. A gaze that remained on her through most of the fight, but found it's way over to Cyrin several times. I was wetter than usual and questioned the odd response. Was it Cyrin that caused this? Or the train of thought she had placed me in. My insides ached for release, and it would be a while until I could go back to the hut and satisfy myself. I guess I would suffer for now.
Once the match was complete, Shae and Xena sat on the dirt field. They were both filthy and sweaty, yet seemed so attractive to me. Ok, at this point I knew something was really happening to my mind, and the funny part was I enjoyed it.
My concentration was broken when I heard Cyrin talking quietly to her guards. I couldn't make out what was being said but moments later they rose and walked off towards the Queen's hut. I watched as they descended on their military-like marching, and softly chuckled to myself.
In the meantime Xena and Shae had rose and were closely chatting. Their faces were only inches apart, which was exciting, yet irritating. Then Ephiny appeared beside me, breaking my obvious stare. My biggest mistake was losing contact with Xena as I looked up to catch the Regent's eyes. Cyrin stood and sped away. I watched as she crossed through the training area. There was arrogance about her as she took those long strides. Her body was an object of perfection, if only she didn't have that attitude. She had a personality that tried to intimidate me, one that left me wondering what she really wanted from this trip.
We all watched as she descended into the woods, alone. This struck me as odd and I questioned my Regent. She advised me Cyrin had asked to be left alone, and that her guards were sitting in the hut.
"What? Why would she ask to be alone?" Ephiny smiled. "Seems to me Cyrin has taken quite a liking to Xena."
This sent me into sudden panic that struck like a wave, a slap across the face.
"Where's Xena?" I immediately stood, inches away from my Regent's face. Ephiny placed her hand over my shoulder and took a step back.
"Don't know... Wasn't she with Shae?"
I didn't answer her, instead I rushed over to my royal guard and Ephiny followed. Shae was on her knees re adjusting her leather boots when I surprised her. She turned, lost her balance, and fell back onto her bottom before looking up at me.
It was obvious I was furious with no reason to be found.
I tried to calm myself, worried about what the others might think.
Shae looked around confused yet complied with my weird questioning. She looked over towards the trees.
"Xena went for a swim. She was going to tell you but... "
I took off towards that direction, disregarding any and all looks given by the gathering bystanders. I was clear across the training area and entering the trees when Kris stopped me. " My Queen... "
Her hand was placed in front of her, a nervous grin across her face. Kris was definitely a good looking woman with charm that could manipulate anyone.
"I need your help with Natalie. She's feeling ill, and I'm afraid Sarina is tied up at the moment."
Tied up at the moment? I thought silently. Images of the healer tied up in the queen's quarters overtook me. This was really not helping my present condition. But my mind entered into yet another day dream.
I would walk in to find Sarina in shackles against the wall. She would look so helpless and vulnerable, making her intensely attractive to me. Her wrists would be swollen from her constant struggling and yanking. She would seem to struggle harder when she saw me watching her. It was like Ephiny had left her tied up on purpose so that I would find her, play with her how I pleased. Her face would be slightly flushed, expressing to me how much she wanted to be ravished by me. I'd raise an eyebrow and smile before trailing my eyes down her body. I'd admire her voluptuous breasts and see her apparent excitement. She liked that I was watching her. I too would feel the excitement as I imaged the sensation of her hard nipple in my mouth. Moans deep in her throat would be my motivator, as I imagined my teeth biting ever so slightly into the captured peak. A shiver would run through her as she'd push her chest out further, offering more, wanting more. I'd realize the warm feeling between my legs instantly increase. She'd struggle in her restraints silently pleading for me to touch her. I'd ignore her actions and trail my eyes down her muscular waist, perfectly cut like a warrior's body. I'd feel the want to run my nails across defined curves and leave my marks against her skin. Her waist would lead into firm hips and my eyes would focus on her sacred treasure. She'd be so wet with excitement that I'd see it dripping down open thighs. My insides would instantly melt into their own frustrations. I'd fantasize about all I could do with her body.
Then I'd hear my lover's voice behind me. I'd feel mighty arms wrap tightly around me and feel her teeth skillfully sink into my neck. Then she'd ask me, "What do you plan to do with her?"
In a low tone of voice, an almost seductive one, I'd reply, "Anything you want."
Her wet tongue would seduce my neckline forcing me to close my eyes. My level of arousal surpassed all in the room.
"I want to play with her..." she'd whisper. I'd take a deep shaky breath as her teeth sunk in once again. "While you watch."
She'd moan into my ear from the suggestion. It would be obvious to me that her breeches would be soaked from those words alone. Before I had a chance to get into details I'd hear the footsteps of another presence in the room. "Creative idea..."
The Regent would walk past us and over to Sarina. "I'd like to watch myself."
She'd admire the graceful walk of my Regent as Xena fondled my shoulders and breasts. I'd moan as her hand lowered to grasp me on the apex of my thighs, and want more. Once
Ephiny was in front of her lover, she'd grab her face and whisper. "Be a good girl for the princess...I'll be watching."
Sarina's mouth would drop open from excitement and need. She'd be left without speech for that moment, so she would only be able to nod. Ephiny would brush her lips against her lover's nipple, leaving Sarina close to breathless. The tied Amazon would move forward to steal a kiss, but Ephiny would walk away from her. Gods it was perfect to watch how nicely my Regent teased. Ephiny would place her fingers on her lover's lips. "Patience Sarina...Patience." Was all she'd have to say to momentarily calm the Amazon. My Regent would walk over to the pallet and take her seat before patting a spot for me.
"Care to join my Queen?"
I'd turn within my lover's embrace and lock eyes. "Yes Ephiny...I will join you." Xena would move to kiss me but I'd stop her with my hand. I'd brush my palm against her cheek and watch as her excitement built. "You satisfy her well Xena... I want her to cum all over your face..." Xena would lower again in the attempt to kiss me but I'd pull away. "NO...Only if you accomplish this will I touch you. And I'll return the favor 100 times over." The lust in her eyes was tempting but I wouldn't give in to it. I'd smile up at her before softly brushing my lips to hers. "Now go...Entertain me." She'd nod her head and walk away from me. I'd turn towards the Regent and slowly make my way to her. As I walked I'd remained fixed on Sarina's seductive eyes. I would imagine what crossed her mind as I watched her. Probably seeing me tied up against the wall in order for her to play with me. Have my thighs spread open and my center wet and ready for her glorious tongue. I'd smile at the thought, and perhaps make it a reality later.
When I'd reach Ephiny I'd stand in front of her with my breasts inches from her mouth. My hands would cup her face as I lowered my head to her waiting lips. She'd remain fixed on her lover's eyes as my lips captured hers for a deepened kiss. I'd grab her hands and secure them around my waist. Whispering for her to hold me tightly, squeeze my hips. She'd comply with my request as we moaned into each other's mouth. Ephiny's hands would molest my backside and I'd intrude with my tongue down her throat. I'd feel the rush of adrenaline race through me and I'd submit to it. Without hesitation I'd straddle my Regent's hips and press my sex against hers. We'd kiss for several moments before the rocking of my hips would become faster. The sensation would be too good to stop. My sex would feel the heat engulf it as it pressed into Ephiny's center. Our moans would fill the room, satisfying the lustful eyes of the voyeurs in the room. I'd look over my shoulder to lock eyes with my warrior. "Carry on Xena."
I would say it so huskily yet firmly, that Xena would instantly respond and continue her search for toys to use. I'd lower my head to rest on Ephiny's shoulders as I continued the rocking. It felt so good, I knew I could climax if I continued. I'd allow myself the pleasure of a few more minutes while Xena prepared. "Gods Ephiny!"
She'd hold me tightly against her body, tempting me to release right there and then. However as I'd feel the climax start to overtake me I'd stop. I'd take deep breaths to calm myself and slowly move off her. I wouldn't be ready to release just yet.
But Ephiny wouldn't be ready to quite stop yet. She'd swiftly grab my thighs, tear the breeches of my body and bury her head between my legs to feel my throating sex in her mouth. I'd gasped and my knees would suddenly feel weak. My hands would suddenly wrap within my Regents hair and allowed my Regent to suck on my waiting skin. I'd hear the erotic breathing of our entertainers who also felt my Regents unexpected connection to my sex. I d suddenly pull my Regent's greedy mouth from my hard throbbing peak. My breathing erotic as well, as I tried to calm myself enough so I wouldn't release from any slight touch. This would show my Regent she was not to do that again. Ephiny would be nearly panting but her eyes would lower in understanding. I would give her head a slight push sending her back onto the pallet she once occupied. I'd then take my place next to my Regent, both of us huffing for breath to clear our lungs.
When Xena would turn we would see that she had somehow managed to compose herself long enough to choose her dagger to play with. She'd have it held in her right hand, as her other secured the whip on her belt. Interesting selection indeed. For only Xena knew how to use it well enough to make another cream their breeches when they saw her with it. She'd wickedly smile over at me, excited about her favorite toy. "Is this ok, My Queen?"
Her expression would almost leave me breathless, "Yes...nice selection Princess. Now get on with it."
She'd moan to herself excited about my impatience. She would get inches away from Sarina and become completely serious. Their eyes would lock and Xena would ask, "Do you trust me?"
Sarina would instantly nod her head yes. Her composure still lost from what her and Xena had been privileged to watch. "Do you want this?"
Sarina would gasp for a breath and reply, "yes... I need this." Xena wouldn't be able to stop her cute smirk as her excitement built. She liked having this kind of control as much as she liked trying to relinquish it for me. Xena would move inches from her face. "If you want me to stop, yell out the name of the guards... otherwise I will play how I wish... do you understand?"
We'd all wait with anticipation for the reply. Our games had certain restrictions that must be agreed on before we'd play.
"Yes I understand... please." Sarina pleaded. I'd roll my eyes, overwhelmed with stimulation as I'd watch her and Sarina kiss. I couldn't help my response, I'd raise my skirt and lower my hands to touch my sex. Ephiny would look over at me with complete surprise but I'd ignore her. My concentration would be solely on the scene in front of us.
"My Queen?" Kris' voice broke through my demented thoughts and I opened my eyes. Hades I wanted to see how that ended up. But business was business. That fantasy would have to be one I revisited later. As for now I had a challenging problem. I took a deep breath and asked myself the truthful question.
Did I really want to follow Xena, or did I need to do the responsible thing and tend to Natalie? The obvious answer was that I wanted to find out what that sneaky Amazon was up to, but I put my hands in the air and sighed.
"OK. Let's go. "
I followed Kris to check on my ill Amazon, ignoring Xena in the woods.
Let me just say, that next candlemark seemed like an eternity. I finished off with Natalie and walked over to my hut to wait. Wait for the arrival of my warrior who had rudely disappeared. By this point I was having major issues, waiting longer than I had anticipated. It was close to two candlemarks later when I heard her enter through the flaps of the hut. I was sitting in the corner, engrossed within a scroll when she came in. She seemed a bit flustered if I remember correctly. Her face was bright red, an unusual blush for my warrior. I found it strange how dirty she was, considering she had been bathing, but didn't comment. I waited for her to go over to the pallet where she began to undress. I tried not to look, but couldn't resist. I played it off skillfully, attempting to ask her where she had been. She smiled and turned her back to me as she pulled the leathers off her body. The view of her muscular back was enough to melt me for eternity. My eyes trailed down feminine curves, to rest on the bit of flesh not covered by her breeches. I bit my lower lip trying hard to control the heat that raced through my body. Then for some odd reason I began to fantasize about placing her over my lap and spanking her for her disappearance. Maybe I wanted to feel how my palm felt against her firm ass.
Hear the moans she would present to me each time my skin contacted hers. I would start out with nice words, like the bard I am. Then when I'd feel her slightly hesitate I would turn into the Queen. A Queen that enjoyed making her body ache for the pleasure I would bring her. A lover that would discipline her like she alone deserved to be. My hand would turn bright red before I was through with her.
She looked over her shoulder and watched as I dazed off into my fantasy.
"Gabrielle? What are you doing?" Her blues eyes would bring me back to reality.
I pulled back from the daze when she turned towards me, only in her breeches and boots.
"Could you hand me my leathers?" She asked softly, pointing to the new red outfit she was required to wear for the celebration. I guess I didn't realize my glare had moved up to rest on her firm breasts, but it had. She looked down at me and raised an eyebrow. Then looked down at herself and covered her exposed skin with her arms.
"Gabrielle... Stop." She'd smile over to me, a slight flush would take her cheeks.
She looked up at me to find the blush across my face, but I didn't care. So what if she had caught me.
"Is there a problem?" She asked innocently, not realizing that the sound of her voice made me shake in my own desire.
"No." I whispered. But of course there was a problem. I wanted her more than ever. It was probably because of my jealousy of Cyrin. And speaking of Cyrin, this was the only way I escaped the situation. I looked her straight in the eyes and erased the smile presented on my face.
"Where were you all this time?"
I waited for an answer as my eyes explored the curves of her body. Her arms were crossed at her chest, revealing the sides of her breasts. Her tight waist made my mouth water from the thought of licking every inch of her toned abdomen. I would lick through her breeches to inhale the sweet essence of her sex, and wish my tongue could taste the sweetness of her flesh.
"Where was I?" She looked down at me confused. Her hands went up in the air, exposing her naked top. "What are you looking at?" Again she caught me off guard... I matched her stare and responded. "I asked where you had been?"
It was obvious I had her confused. She walked over to me, making my heart pound as her breasts came closer to my mouth. Sitting, I was now perfectly leveled to grab her by the waist and bring her into me. I would tear though the breeches with my teeth and have my way with her.
"Gabrielle? Are you ok?"
I looked up to find concerned blue eyes staring down at me. She grabbed the red leathers and walked back towards the pallet where she placed them on the bed.
"Yes.. I'm fine." I responded. Not bothering to mention that I wanted her to grab me and throw me onto the pallet. Rip my clothes off my body and replace it with her luscious lips.
"You seem kind of dazed?" She said back to me, as she pulled the leather over her head, and adjusted. I was dazed, looking at her naked flesh and wanting more, wanting so much more!
"I'm fine... I was just worried about you."
I took my hands and ran them through my long hair, before placing it in a ritual head band.
"What were you doing out so long?"
I didn't think the questioning was a difficult one but Xena reacted as so. She turned around fully dressed and stared at me. "I was talking to Cyrin."
I don't know how my face reacted but I did something to take her off guard.
"Gabrielle.... What's this all about?"
I stood immediately and moved directly in front of her. "What where you talking about?"
She turned her eyes from me and searched for her armor. "About old times... " She stated it in a matter of fact tone, which made me sick to my stomach. I grabbed her by the wrist, turning her in my direction.
"You know her?"
Xena laughed, surprised at my harsh tone. My eyes were burning with anger... for what, I couldn't tell you.
"Yes… I met her 10 summers ago, in a tavern by my home."
I locked eyes with my warrior and tightened my grip on her wrist.
"And? Who... How did you know her?"
She smiled down at me, placing her hand on my shoulder.
"We were friends... " She whispered, concern now evident across her face. "God. Gab... What's wrong with you?"
I allowed my grip to release and I walked over to the pallet. I too had to prepare my outfit for the celebration.
"How close of friends?"
Xena helped remove the top from my breasts.
"Gabrielle... What are you trying to ask me? "
I knew exactly where this was going and changed the subject. Most of me didn't want to know the truth about her, but I still went on with the questioning.
"Why didn't you tell me you knew her?"
Xena grabbed me by the arm and turned me to face her.
"I didn't tell you because I haven't seen you alone."
That's all she had to say to initiate the flames within my soul. I didn't respond, as I began to place the leather top over my shoulders. As the leather went over my breasts, my nipples hardened, and I felt extreme sensations. How I wanted Xena to lower and take one into her mouth. Suck on it so that it would remain hard between her teeth. Her other hand would be twisting and turning the other within her thumb and finger, causing me to gasp in pleasure. I brought my attention back to her as I felt her hands against my waist. "Nice outfit..." she said smiling, not realizing her hands on my body was making a mess in my breeches.
"Thanks..." I said sternly as I turned away from her, losing the contact of her skin against mine. As I adjusted the skirt, I told her briefly how I felt, or at least tried to.
"Xena... When you go somewhere without me... please let me know."
I looked over my shoulder to find her standing, arms crossed at her chest.
"Ok...Gabrielle " She looked confused. "I'll tell you..."
"Good... " I answered.
This is how the conversation was ended. Unfortunately I didn't have the guts to pursue a more in depth questioning with her. But I knew from the bottom of my soul, that something naughty had happened. Why else would she have dirt on her hands and knees?
Not to mention the red marks left across her back that she obviously forgot about when she had stripped. I was angry and frustrated but I played it off by smiling at her. She returned the smile and we walked out to join the others.
Cyrin walked past me and headed to the seat to my left. As soon as she was comfortably positioned, I stared at her. I tried my hardest to be sincere with my smile but it was obvious I was angry. My anger being something I couldn't explain to anyone if asked. Maybe it was the fact that I found her irresistible, almost as much as Xena. Or the thoughts that rushed through me as she past by me.
I wanted to have her sit down on my lap, her knees spread and resting against my thighs. Her body would be facing me, giving me full access to her center. Then with everyone watching, including my warrior, I would penetrate her. I would feel the warmth of her center, the pulsing of her clit against my fingers. I would become the celebration as all eyes stared. Especially Xena's eyes that would glow with want, from seeing me with another women. Maybe, I'd allow her to join. Tell her in a demanding voice to stand, and point to where I wanted her. I'd direct her to stand behind Cyrin, then order her to grab the Queen by her hair and pull it. Cyrin's neck would be exposed to the roughness of Xena's mouth. "Take her! "
I would command and she would obey, by wrapping mighty arms around Cyrin's waist and sinking her teeth into soft flesh. Gods my images were taking over my soul, but I allowed them to. Until the sounds of music began and I returned to the present moment.
Cyrin was situated to my left, Xena to my right. The ceremony began with a dance. I watched most of it, but mid way turned my attention to Cyrin. She had clapped her palms against the arms of the chair, and Clara and Marina simultaneously placed their hands on the spot indicated. They remained concentrated on the show, I on their Queen. Cyrin looked over at me and smiled, as she grabbed their hands within hers. I took turns looking at her face and the actions occurring with her hands. Slowly she slid their hands up her legs to rest within her inner thighs. I was shocked at the public display until I turned to find my warrior laughing to herself. She had been watching all along. I looked at her confused, then concentrated on the ceremony. I would allow them to play until Ephiny and Sarina appeared. Then I'd put a stop to the groping and touching. They seemed to stop as I turned away. I guess they enjoyed seeing me flustered. I played it off and sat there through the whole ceremony quiet and serious. Ephiny and Sarina were joined even with the rude disturbance.
Later that evening while congratulating my Regent, I noticed the three guests walk past everyone and head towards the woods. It was very discreet but because my attention was on them all night I noticed. I looked around for Xena but found something else. It seemed like all my Amazons were coupled up, some in corners, and others holding hands. Had I missed something all this time? What if I were to sit here and watch as the group played with each other. Or better yet, I'd order them all to play together, so that I could watch. On my pedestal, I'd admire the tight bodies grinding against each other. Couples on the tables around me, some with toys and others in groups.
I'd close my eyes and hear the cries of passion escape them. I'd climax from the thrill, the chaos of the situation.
Ephiny started talking to me and I refocused, blushing from the thoughts visualized in front of me. I heard her words yet didn't understand her. I needed to know where Xena was. That was my main concern. Ephiny tried to distract me by inviting me to the Queen's hut for drinks. Maybe I was paranoid, but I felt she knew what my warrior was doing and wanted to capture me. This way I couldn't go search for her, and find out for myself what they mysteriously did in the woods. I smiled back, and told her I'd be there in a moment. Once she was out of view, I turned around and headed towards the trees. Of course I looked around to see if any one was watching me. Then when I saw it was safe, I started off.
My thoughts went to Shae, who for the first time wasn't following me. I took one last look to find her sitting on the edge of the table, with her legs wrapped around Kris' waist. I thought of interrupting them for a brief moment. Ordering Kris to push Shae down on the table, to spread her legs open while I ripped off her clothes. Then together we would seduce her... make her scream out our names. I'd be handed the guards royal whip and be told by Kris to hold Shae's wrists. My eyes would shine disapproval as I reminded her we played my way, or not at all. Kris would nod her head with acknowledgement, as her hands caressed the inside of her lover's thighs. Shae would remain playfully struggling for the effect of it. She'd know the struggles made it more entertaining for all of us. I'd grab the whip within my right hand, and show it to her. Have it dangling above her face. She'd looked up at me with needing eyes, wanting me to end her suffering. Wanting me to satisfy her ache. It would take me a while to tie her wrists to the tables seats, and then I'd be free to roam her body. Explore her treasures as I watched her be taken by a fellow Amazon.
Kris would be handed a special toy used for different kinds of rituals. It looked like it was made of rubber used by my Amazons for the purpose of sexual pleasure. I'd look up at Kris' eyes and almost climaxed from the passion alone. The naughty expression across her face would be enough to drive us both mad with want. Shae's head would fall back as Kris' hand slid under the breeches and into her wet arousal. I'd personally decide to watch and step up on the side of the bench. I'd step over Shae's face and stand above her. This way I could hold her waist down with my hands if she attempted to move. I'd kneel down above her face, the temptation of my sex near her mouth, would drive her crazy. Then suddenly I'd feel the pressure against my back and turn to find Xena pressed up against me. She'd wrap her arm around my waist and whisper into her ear.
She'd ask, "My Queen... Can I play?"
She'd softly kiss my ear and whisper, "I'll bring you pleasure?"
I'd immediately place my knees on the side of Shae's face. Getting in a position to where I could lower my mouth to Shae's wet center. But instead I'd remain knelt and look down to see the toy enter Shae's tight passage. It would be such a turn on to watch another be played with this way. The toy would quickly enter and re enter, soaking into Shae's tight walls.
In the meantime, Xena would be given a similar toy, and begin to move aside my breeches. I'd feel the pressure as her object entered me and I'd cry out with madness. The sensations would be too intense to handle. The deep powerful strokes I had wished would happen to me earlier would now be in full tilt. I'd watch as Kris entered her lover, holding on tightly to the end of the toy. The wetness surrounded it would be amazing yet I'd know I was probably worse. I'd yell out the name of the goddess as the fire of electricity played me. I'd feel Shae's mouth against my thigh, taking small bites. And concentrate on the feel of the toy penetrating me. I`d see the arousal on Kris' face as she watched what she did to her lover. I could feel Xena's hand softly spanking my ass each time she reentered. I would feel the pressure from Kris, as she pinched my nipples. She'd twist, turn and pull them with her fingers. My moans would out beat my Amazon's.
I'd look up as I'm ready to cum and see the faces of the watching guards. Gods how I'd want them all to do this to me. This would become a usual event. Each one taking turns slapping my ass, entering me filling me with their discipline. I was the Queen and for that reason could do what I pleased.
This would be a ritual that would happen every month, with different guards. And they'd all call my name as they came and released all over their partner's body. Yes... This could definitely work.
I snapped out of my dream, and was shocked with myself. What in Hades had gotten into me today? I knew it had to do with the aching of my body that needed to be sucked and played with. Which reminded me of Xena. I turned away from the Amazons and headed towards the lake.
Xena was standing by the edge of the water. She was wearing only her black leather breeches. Her back was facing me, but Clara and Marina were looking towards my direction. They were holding Xena's arms spread out to her sides across their naked chests. They had her fully secured with her legs wide open and held by their feet. She was completely in their control. What in Tartarus were they doing to her? I saw Cyrin sneak up behind them, whip in hand. She played with it within her fingers. It was a black leather whip that seemed to glow in the night's reflection. She whispered something to Xena that I couldn't quite make out. Except for a few words, one was something "dozen," and then another was "predominance."
Xena nodded her head in agreement of what was whispered, then I heard a bit of the last statement Cyrin made to Xena, it was something like "asking," something "one," and then Cyrin placed a kiss on Xena's ear, and stepped back away from her.
The next thing I saw was the quick motions of the whip as it went flying out and struck Xena across her shoulder blade. Xena grunted loud enough for even my ears to hear. I almost came where I stood. I was sure that even the guard's nipples were as hard as my own at that moment. The shock of the situation slowly faded and I watched as Cyrin then waited before delivering another strike, as if she was waiting for something in particular. Then after a moment, I heard Xena's passion-filled voice, "12, another!"
Xena's voice was full of her desire and need. The sound of it sent an unexpected mini orgasm shooting through my center. I now leaned on the tree, my breathing irregular and rapidly increasing. As I watched my Warrior show her strength through her submission, thereby dominating. Ahhh I wanted so badly to run over and kneel in front of my warrior and bury my tongue deep in her overflowing desire, her filled treasure. The sound of the whip connecting once again to my warrior's muscular back, and the following passion filled grunt, brought me back just in time to hear Xena say in a husky voice, "11, another!" I knew from that sound that although I could not see her face, Xena's teeth were probably partially bared. She seemed to always do that when she was completely turned on, as if her desire would explode from within. I looked back at Cyrin and saw that she was breathing somewhat rapidly, yet her gaze was steady, as was each release of the whip she let fly against Xena's back. After Xena had gotten to the number "8" I then realized what she was doing. What Cyrin had told her to do. She was counting down the lashes.
The word Cyrin had mentioned was the code for her to get herself back under control so as not to hurt Xena, during this erotic yet highly skilled sensual game. Wow...was all I could think as I leaned heavily against the tree I was hiding behind. The four women were all turned on for different reasons, yet connected by the same. Ohhh... I longed to be there filling my need to taste the result of those glorious lashes as my warrior's body responded to each one... Gods above I could just orgasm from the sight and thought of feasting on Xena's flowing center. But as it was, I just watched Cyrin punish her, play with her. She had her completely under her control and I was awed by it. My own excitement would be obvious in my own underpants.
Well, truthfully this image, this fantasy, didn't occur. As the other fantasies hadn't, but the thrill of having them was high.
I actually walked up to find Cyrin by the edge of the water. She was sitting there with the pile of armor at her side, Xena's body armor. Was she swimming? I thought to myself. No she couldn't be, it was too cold to swim. I looked around for the royal guards but saw no one. Maybe she was out playing naughty games with them, and Cyrin was just a distraction. As the thought raced through my mind I heard the soft cries of passion by a near by tree. I thought twice about taking a closer look, but I knew I must. I slowly turned, trying not to make a ounce of noise.
Then I snuck up quickly to take cover behind a huge oak tree. With my back against the tree I took deep breaths trying to catch my crazed heart. Then slowly I turned to find exactly what I thought I'd find. The royal guards were playing with each other, kissing and touching everywhere. And No...I found no trace of Xena. I watched for a brief moment as Clara pulled the fabric off her lover's shoulders leaving her breasts fully exposed. As I thought of my warrior I watched as Clara lowered to touch her lover's skin with her lips. Then suddenly I become highly aroused and questioned myself. I wanted to stay and watch, but I knew I needed to leave them alone and find my own satisfaction. Quickly I turned and crashed into luscious firm breasts. I tried to scream but she covered my mouth, then pushed me into the tree. Her body was right up on mine, and my knees became weak. I muttered her name through my covered mouth.
She placed her fingers in front of her and told me to be quiet. I nodded my head and she let me go. We briefly stared at each other, before she grabbed my hands to go. I stopped her and took one last look at the Amazons who were now pinned up against a tree. Clara was on her knees with her lover's center buried within her face. My mouth dropped at the public display, and I felt strong warrior hands pull me away from the scene. We walked a mile in silence, afraid to disturb the couple. Then she turned towards me to question my actions.
"What were you doing?"
I looked up at her embarrassed, my thoughts fleeing from my mind. I said the only thing that came to mind. Yes it was stupid to say, but it slipped out.
"Why don't you go back to your lover, Xena." As this escaped my mouth I realized what I had just insinuated. I took off in a dash run, embarrassed and ashamed for what I had just done. The look on her face was to die for. I don't think the warrior princess had ever been taken so off guard. Her fast legs caught up to me immediately. She grabbed me by the waist and cried out, "Wait Gabrielle...Stop!"
I tried to struggle against her but she brought me closer to her. I attempted to push her away but she gripped my arms behind my back. My chest pushed completely into hers and I looked away.
"Look at me Gabrielle!"
I ignored her, and kept my eyes directed towards the open area.
"Please sweetheart...look at me."
I began to tear up when I heard the panic in her voice. I wondered if I wanted to hear the truth behind this mystery. I rose my eyes up muscular thighs to her tight waist, past her voluptuous breasts to meet her gaze. Those same eyes that left me breathless each time I made contact with them. As soon as our eyes met she let go of her grip and moved her hands to gently cup my face. "What's this all about, love?"
I shrugged my shoulders, saying the only thing that came to mind. "You've disappeared twice with her, and haven't told me why..." I looked up at her with tear stricken eyes. "I love you... and this is scaring me."
Xena's eyes lowered with deep sympathy. It was evident that I was causing her a world of hurt. "Gab...why didn't you ask me?" The words tore through me like a slap to the face. Did she mean to say the assumptions were true? What was wrong with me? Before I knew it my hand reached out to slap her across the face. Luckily she caught it before it struck. I guess I was angry, stuck in a jealous rage that I couldn't control. "GABRIELLE!"
She looked down at me with a surprised expression. "What's wrong with you?"
She gently placed her hands on my cheeks, moving my eyes to meet hers.
"Listen to me... Nothing happened..." She softly chuckled, mostly from nerves. "Let me explain how I know her. She bit down on her lower lip, giving me that puppy eyed look of hers. "Let's go talk." When she didn't get a quick response she rose her eyebrows. "Please?"
I let out a huge sigh, unleashed my arms and took off walking. She followed directly behind me in complete silence.
I found a bench under a tree not far from the village. I took a seat straddling the bench, one foot planted on each side. I patted the place in front of me and without hesitation she moved to sit there. Once we were eye to eye, she brushed the hair from her face. It was clear that I had her quite flustered. "Explain." I crossed my arms, and waited for her to answer
"Gabrielle?" She uncrossed my arms and held my hands within hers. "Stop that nonsense. Cyrin and I met 10 summers ago in a tavern by my home. We seemed to click, which was strange considering she was female."
I must have raised my eyebrow at the comment because she smiled and said, "Please love... stop with the dramatics... hear me out first." She smiled down at me, and gave me a look of comfort. "She and I traveled together for close to a summer before we decided to go our separate ways. I went on to find my dark side and she went off to find the Amazons. She had too pure a heart to follow me in my path."
Xena kissed me softly on the lips. "We were never together, and aren't now. I'm with you...I love you."
Then my mind trailed off to feeling her lips against my skin.
Then my wish happened! Finally I would get the satisfaction I desperately needed before I turned insane. She realized my extreme frustration and took it upon herself to satisfy me. She lowered her lips to gently kiss the side of my neck.
"Mmm Xena... that's nice." I whispered, then tilted my head back to allow her better access.
I closed my eyes at the sensation of those warrior fingers circling gently across my developed abs, leaving me breathless. Her palm rose to my breast causing my body to tremble, my insides to ache with desire. Xena took the obvious reaction as an act of hesitation and softly whispered into my ear.
"Gabrielle... relax." Her hand's reached for its target and gently squeezed.
"Close your eyes...Gabrielle."
I complied, then tensed the muscles in my stomach as she applied pressure to my waiting breast.
"But what if someone sees us?" I threw that in to add to the excitement of our crazy behavior.
She smirked at my shy concern, but unmistakable desire.
"What if they do, Gabrielle?"
She moved her lips to brush softly against my ear, and I ached from the sensation of her breath so close to me. I rested my small hand on top of hers, encouraging the soft caress' against my erect nipple. She took the hint, and slid her hand under the short green top. She softly purred when she felt her palms safely secured around my breast.
"Ah. Gods. Xena." Escaped me, as did many other comments.
"Mmm. Like that, Gabrielle?" Her fingers slowly circled the side of my erect nipples.
"Ahh. Yes, Xena."
I licked my lips, at the sound of her slow hypnotic voice.
I placed my head to rest on broad shoulders, then arched my back, allowing my breasts to push directly into muscular hands. Those glorious fingers played devilishly with my sensitive nipples, extracting soft moans from my lips. Then suddenly her massaging ceased, and I opened my eyes to investigate.
"You're beautiful," she seductively whispered, before placing a kiss on my earlobe.
"I know." I mumbled back as I closed my eyes at the touch of those glorious lips against my body. She started to move me into the spot she wanted me in.
We struggled momentarily to achieve the correct position, but would accomplish Xena's vision. My legs rested comfortably on Xena's lower thighs, leaving my center fully exposed to the watchful eyes of my warrior lover. Even though the position was a bit uncomfortable at first, we quickly adjusted to the position.
"Now what Xena?" I said, with a tiny smirk across my face.
She gave me a glorious smile in return. Before I had time to question the smile, she lunged forward to capture my lips for a luscious kiss. Her tongue ripping through my delicate lips, searching for the warm wetness that would consume her. I tore away from my lover's touch, amazed at how she had affected me.
The warm wetness between my legs had grown to run comfortably down my thigh.
I lowered my hands to my skirt, trying desperately to cover myself from her eyes.
"No Xena!" I took a quick survey of the area surrounding us.
"What if we're seen?"
"We won't be, I told you to trust me." Her eyes never once left the skin across my tight waist. Her need to ravish me was urgent, a never ending lust.
I opened my mouth to argue but her right hand moved up my inner thigh, teasing me, forcing me to surrender. She placed her lips against my neck once again, sucking me, seducing me with her tongue.
Unknowingly, I rocked my hips up towards her, giving Xena the ok to continue. My need to have her was crucial, a never ending need. She wrapped her left arm around my lower back to keep us balanced, while her other hand pushed my undergarment to the side.
"Wait... wait... wait..." My acting was better than expected. She stopped and listened to my pleas. "Xena...we can't do this here?"
She smirked at me, her eyes now focused on my wet center obvious through my breeches.
"Shh...Gab...close your eyes... Trust me."
After moving the breeches to the side, warm fingers gently stoked the inside of my throbbing sex, feeling my need to be touched.
I moaned silently, not able to withhold the noises any longer.
I thrust forward hoping my warrior would get the hint, and enter me.
She couldn't help but smile at my obvious intention. She played with me, teasing the outsides of my passage, whispering sexual suggestions, and felt my excitement grow around her fingers.
Xena gently bit my lower lip, as she inserted two fingers into the heated walls of flesh. The soft moans that escaped me were extraordinary. I tilted my head back, ripping my mouth away from her, as I gasped for a bit of air.
"Xena... Umm. Xe..."
"That's it love... Enjoy feeling me..."
My breathing became louder and the rocking of her hips instantly increased. My body was aching to be touched, ravished by those glorious warrior fingers. And I wanted more, so much more.
"Mmmm Xena...harder... "
An electrical stream of frustration struck Xena at the sound of my pleas, and she rolled her eyes back with excitement.
Xena thrust her fingers deeper, progressively speeding up as she listened to my cries of pleasure escaping my lips. I know she liked that I was verbal and loud with her. Nothing could please her more them to hear the excitement she brought me.
"Ah.. yes Xe... Gods... that feels good."
It felt so good that I dug my fingernails into her lower thigh, causing Xena to almost climax from the exquisite pain, and marvelous excitement.
"Goddess YES! You're fingers feel so good!"
I began to rock harder against that probing hand. I wanted her deep within me, almost lost inside my inner walls.
I wanted her deep, thrusting into my existence... allowing me to feel that sense of life she alone could bring me. I grunted more as I became delirious when she sunk two more fingers deep inside my tightness. Her own passion was now raging as she too wanted to feel a complete connection to me... to us. Gods above, I wanted all of her inside of me, and somehow managed to tell her.
My head tilted back as my eyes tightly shut, allowing the fire between my legs to heighten around Xena's glorious touch. I tightened my muscles around my warrior's penetrating wonders, withholding my release. She now had her whole hand buried deep within my heated center. I knew I felt my soul and hers merge at that moment, the connection was ethereal. It felt too good to climax so quickly. I would enjoy the sweet, the immense pleasure for as long as I could.
Xena could tell I was close to her climax and she slowed her pace. But her buried hand never left from within me. Her hidden motives being that she wanted to hear my excitement longer, as her own wetness made its way down the sides of her breeches.
My mouth found her lips, and they instantly intertwined into a deepened kiss. I moaned into my lover's mouth as my hands found their place around Xena's mid waist. The penetration quickened neither of us couldn't resist withholding much longer.
"Xena... faster... please...don't stop..."
Xena began to thrust faster and deeper into me once again.
"AHHH XENA." My screams were passionate, and breathtaking. My whole body felt as though it was one big nerve ending, and my warrior had full control over it. My soul soaring.
Xena closed her eyes in ecstasy, listening to the sweet sounds of my passion. I raised my hips so that her hands went further, pressing against my inner walls, in a more aggressive manner.
"AHHH Xena. My Gods" My body coiling in on itself as I felt my ecstasy coming from all parts of my body and soul.
She closed her eyes tightly and concentrated on her hand, penetrating deeper into my center. She wanted to feel me tighten around her large hand as I came closer to my release.
"Ah yes Gabrielle..."
The feeling of my juices consuming her warrior's hand caused her to share her own moans of release.
My nails dug deeply into her back at the moment of my climax, bringing her to a gratifying release. Then, our bodies shook for several moments, our breathing caught in our lungs for long moments, then afterwards I tried to focus in on those baby blue eyes. But my soul had not returned as of yet and so I could only level unfocused eyes on those glorious baby blues.
"Xena... I... Uh"
"I know Gabrielle... Just feel me."
My whisper was barely heard over Xena's struggle to regain her breath. "That was marvelous..."
Xena could only smile a response, as her arms securely tightened around my small body. "I know you needed it. Tartarus I needed it. " She whispered with a slight tone of sarcasm. Then we held each other closely, taking in slow ragged breaths to stay conscious. I laughed to myself. "Yes I needed you...Thank you Xena."
She softly kissed my forehead and replied, "Thank you love."
She never knew of the adventures that crossed my mind that day. I'd wait until the perfect moment to tell her the things I wanted to explore sexually. The games I wanted to play with her, the many games. Maybe one day I'd get her to fulfill them for me, just maybe.
The END! For Now
To be continued in AMAZON GAMES: Part 2