Chapter 51: On the Floor
Keza felt anger rising within her, but she gave it a second thought and realized she would have felt the same way if it was Hippolyta who had gotten Byron's attention for that long.
Plus, she was tired and in a good mood. She didn't want anything to spoil it.
Like yesterday when they almost tore each other apart, this also was a misunderstanding.
That's why she said, "Lyta, I'm so sorry! You fell asleep and I didn't want Byron to leave without saying goodbye to you. I didn't want to waste that time either, so... "
"So you fucked him," said Hippolyta, finishing Keza's sentence for her. "I have eyes. I can see that. I hope you won't interrupt me then."
"I won't!"
"Good!"
With that, Hippolyta turned all her attention to Byron.
He had walked and sat on the bed, staring at them as they argued, afraid that intervening would make things worse.
For example, if what he said sided with one of them, then it would mean he was against the other.
He knew he would better not try to act like he knew them that well.
They had been together longer than he had been with them. They knew each other more. They knew how to treat each other.
He had seen this last night when they almost killed each other but then went back to acting like nothing had happened.
He instead shifted his gaze from Keza's dripping pussy to Hippolyta as she approached him, playing with the hem of her dress.
"You didn't answer my question," she said, smiling at him.
Byron raised his eyebrows, racking his brains but unable to find the question she was referring to.
"Which question?" he asked.
Hippolyta bit her lower lip before she said, "Can you do me as hard as you did her?"
Remembering how shy she was yesterday when he took her virginity, it was actually crazy how she was able to say those words while meeting his gaze.
"Oh, that! I thought it had been a demand or a command, not a question!"
"Well, it's a question now. So, what do you say?"
"Go on your knees and ask me like the obedient whore you are!"
At Byron's words, Hippolyta frowned. She wasn't a whore. She was the Queen.
How could he ask her to do such a...
'Oh, it's part of doing me hard!' she thought, falling onto her knees before he changed his mind.
'It's actually not that bad!' She realized.
Plus, didn't she beg him last night? Wasn't she on her knees begging him to punish her?
Sure. You could say that last night she was doing it on her own free will, now on his orders, but what difference did it make?
"Please, can you do me hard as you did Keza?" she said.
"What do you mean by hard?" he asked, a devilish smile on his lips. "List all the things you want me to do to you!"
Hippolyta bit her lip again, already feeling embarrassed. Never in her wildest mind would she have pictured herself kneeling in front of a person, not to mention, a man.
What kind of an Amazon warrior does that?
And yet, following his commands awoke some desire within her and she found herself saying all the things she had fantasized about the moment she woke up and saw he slamming into Keza.
"I want you to slap me so hard several times. Harder than how you did it yesterday. I want you to thrust into me with so much intensity. I don't wanna do it on the bed. Pin me somewhere rough and pound me non-stop!"
A smirk appeared on Byron's face, amazed at how explicit she was with her words.
But of course he wasn't going to let her off the hook just like that.
"Only that? Is that all you want daddy to do to you?"
"Please daddy, do me so hard. I want it right now or I'm gonna die."
Byron tried so hard not to laugh. The way she kept a straight face saying she would die if he didn't drill her.
'She must be desperate!'
By now, his body had taken some rest from the relentless Keza-pounding from earlier. It wouldn't hurt to give Hippolyta what she wanted.
After all, the sooner he was done with her, the sooner he would leave her city and go to New Themiscyra.
He couldn't let Penthesilea, Alcippe and the others continue to worry for him, so he decided to speed up this encounter.
That's why he said, "Oh, you want daddy to fuck you do hard?"
"Uh-huh!" Hippolyta nodded her head.
"Then show daddy your tities!"
She loosened her soft blue dress, exposing her plump pale breasts.
"Pinch them for daddy!"
She did, letting out a soft moan.
"Good girl! Crawl to daddy and grab his dick."
She went on all fours, crawling toward him.
Keza was hearing all this, and she started getting horny again. She was yet to regain her energy though. So, she remained as she was, listening to Byron's deep voice as if it was her he was talking to.
Meanwhile, Hippolyta reached Byron and crawled into his legs, and, like he had commanded, she grabbed his dick.
All this while, she was keeping her gaze locked with his, waiting for another command.
"Spit on daddy's dick and clean it with your tongue!"
"Oh! Good girl! Clean daddy's dick!" Byron grunted as her hot spit fell onto his little brother.
The warmth made him yearn for a pussy again, but he didn't complain when he got the Queen's mouth.
Not hindered by the fact that Byron's dick was in someone else's pussy just a few minutes ago, Hippolyta wrapped her lips around it and started cleaning it with her tongue.
"Oh, fuck yeah! Suck daddy's dick!"
She obeyed each and every command Byron gave out, and before she knew it, she had forgotten all about the embarrassment of kneeling in front of him.
His dick didn't taste sugar or honey, but it had some kind of a sweetness to it. A sweetness she didn't have words for.
It was the fact that it was now in her hands that made her feel like she was flying.
She couldn't fathom the thought that all those grunts he made were compliments for the good job her tongue was making as it teased the head of his dick.
At some point, Byron grabbed her head and pushed it deep into her throat while restricting her movement.
Only when she started suffocating did he let go of her head.
"You wanted me to do you so hard. There you go!" She heard his voice as she was still gagging and trying to catch her breath.
"Yes, daddy! Do me so hard!"
"Daddy wants you to put his cock between your tities!"
A smile appeared on her face, and she obeyed immediately.
The move sent Byron's dick throbbing like never before.
Though Hippolyta was an amateur and wasn't so smooth with it, the fact that his dick was sandwiched between those perfect soft peaks was enough to make his mind run wild.
He reached out and grabbed her nipple between his thumb and his index finger, twisting them to enjoy the sensual expressions Keza made as she let out loud moans.
Just when she thought she was no longer a virgin and that she knew all about sex, surprises kept piling.
The sensations she felt as her boobs stroked his dick were foreign.
Her body was on fire.
At that moment, she felt something slimy slide down her thighs and she directly knew she was soaking wet beyond redemption.
That she couldn't wait to feel his dick inside her.
Neither could she just stop what she was doing now. After all, her boobs needed some love too.
On Byron's command, she kept spitting on its head as it emerged from between her boobs.
Despite this, there wasn't any natural lubricant between her boobs. The somewhat dry surface sped up Byron's climax.
Unlike their first sex, this time she didn't wait for him to tell her to drink his cum.
She wrapped her lips around his dick to make sure not even a drop would escape, gulping down loads of Byron's cum as his dick twitched and released even more.
Byron closed his eyes in pleasure.
When his grunts reached Hippolyta's ears, she felt more slimy liquid dripping onto her thighs.
"I'm so fucking wet daddy!" she said after she pulled Byron's dick out of her mouth, licking her lips as if there was some vanilla on them.
Her hands were gently stroking Byron's dick, making sure it didn't get cold and get soft.
To tease her, Byron grabbed her by the neck using his left hand. "Your pussy is so wet, uh?"
"Yes, daddy!"
"And you want daddy to pound it with his dick!"
"Yes, daddy! Pound my little pussy with your huge cock please!"
With his left hand around her neck, Byron used the right one to slap her on the cheek gently and playfully.
"You're such a good girl!" he said, putting his thumb inside her mouth and making her suck on it as he continued, "Daddy is going to pound your little pussy, slap your beautiful ass, spit on you, pin you on the floor and fuck you until you lose your consciousness."
"Please do it daddy!"
Byron threw her on the floor that instant.
He didn't even bother taking off her dress. Her boobs were already exposed, so because she was in a doggy style, Byron only raised her dress just enough to expose her ass.
A slap resounded around the huge room as he spanked that huge, pillowy ass of hers, followed by a loud moan as he thrust his dick into her wet, sweet cave.