Chapter 59: Cam Girl
"Whoa!" shouted Byron, his body flinching as Nym's teeth scratched against his dick.
"Not the teeth!" he screamed.
Scared, Nym quickly pulled his dick out of her mouth and stared at him with an apologetic look on her face.
"I'm so sorry!" she said, internally scolding herself. 'O, Goddess! What did I do?'
She was afraid that she might have bit off a chunk of his dick and the thought filled her heart with so much panic. She couldn't bring herself to even look at it.
'I'm not even supposed to be here in the first place. How am I going to explain it to the Queen? She's gonna kill me. I'm gonna die. I'm sure of it.'
These thoughts had flooded into her mind in a matter of milliseconds, so, as she was busy with them, Byron quickly glanced at his dick.
He expected to see a wound or something worse, blood gushing out. However, there was nothing.
Literally nothing?
'That was close!' he thought, letting out a sigh of relief.
'The sharp pain I felt must be because my dick is so sensitive,' he concluded.
That's why he shifted his gaze to Nym's terrified face and said, "It's alright! You didn't wound me."
Hearing his words, relief washed over her. Now, Nym managed to look at it.
"There really isn't a wound!" she muttered under her breath with joy.
"Yeah! There isn't a wound," Byron repeated after her. "You have to be careful next time."
"Next time?" Nym was overjoyed. "Are you going to give me another chance?"
After how pained Byron looked a few seconds ago, Nym had thought he would never let her near his dick again.
But now...
Now he was saying next time?
'This male is so kind!'
Like the other Amazon girls, the young ones, Nym also referred to Byron as the male instead of a person as if he was a different species from them.
Considering that most of them had never seen one in decades, it was understandable.
"Why would I deny you another chance?" asked Byron, his eyebrows furrowed. "Accidents happen."
A smile appeared on the corners of her lips. "Thank you for giving me a second chance!" she said and proceeded to lean in and kiss him on the lips.
"Thank you so much. I'm going to be cautious next time. Can you guide me?"
"I would..." Byron said before pausing to gesture at his dick to add, "but it's not hard anymore."
The panic from when she almost bit a chunk off of it had taken away Byron's arousal. Now it wasn't even a limp. He feared it would take so long to get erect again.
"Didn't you say all you have to do is touch me or see me and all that for it to become hard again?" asked Nym, grabbing Byron's hand and placing it on her perfect tits. "Here! Touch me!"
Byron didn't hesitate.
His fingers sunk into the softness of her beautiful boobs as he squeezed them.
He repeated the process again and again like a baker kneading dough.
Nym let out soft moans as Byron trapped her nipple between his thumb and his index finger, turning it as if it was a screw in need of fixing.
She kept glancing at his dick to see if it was hard, only to be disappointed.
'This is all my fault!' she thought. 'If I had been careful and didn't bite him, I would have started riding his dick by now.'
She felt like crying.
Normally, this was normal. After all, it hadn't even been a whole minute and she expected him to get aroused that soon.
However, she didn't know it. All she cared about was the fact that soon either the Queen or Keza would send a priestess to watch over Byron and her chance to ride his dick all alone would be lost forever.
This fact made minutes feel like hours for her.
Meanwhile, Byron was enjoying the work he was doing on her boobs.
The fact that he was the first man to ever touch them made it even better, prompting him to suck on them.
As he devoured them like a hungry baby, he realized he had been wrong.
All these girls wanted him. They wanted him to fuck them. They all were after his dick.
Of course, except Alcippe.
Anyways, they all wanted him and because of this he had assumed nothing would surprise him.
He even went on to assume that he will one day get bored of fucking because of how many times he was doing it per day.
However, there's something he had not taken into consideration.
Surprises.
It had been a surprise after another starting from the moment he transmigrated.
Hundreds of beauties fighting for him back in the valley, that was something he had never seen or experienced before. It was a surprise he thought nothing else would come and surpass it.
Yet, a few minutes later when he entered the throne room and saw Penthesilea sitting with her legs spread as she fingered herself vigorously...
That alone was shocking enough to surpass the scene from the valley.
Then he fucked her, fucked all the girls in New Themiscyra, fucked Hippolyta, Keza, Strawberry and now Nym was about to go on that list.
Each of those encounters had been unique.
Penthesilea being his first orgasm, Hippolyta turning out to be shy and a virgin, Keza to be a succubus, the stress under which he met Strawberry and now…
Now Nym had just got close to biting off his cock.
'Damn!'
'I'll never get bored in this realm. There will always be something new and unique to keep me on the edge.'
'Now, I just have to find the uniqueness about Nym. That should help me get aroused faster.'
Meanwhile, Nym was done waiting for his dick to get hard. She asked, "What's wrong with me? Why is it not getting hard? Is it afraid of my body after I almost hurt it?"
"Jeez! No! No! There's nothing wrong with you. Haha! The way you refer to it as if it is a person. It doesn't get afraid. What's happening is normal.'
Actually, it was very normal. After all, not even two minutes had passed. Plus, these dumb questions made it hard to focus on seduction, reducing the chance of arousal.
It was as if...
'Wow!' Byron exclaimed internally, having found the uniqueness about Nym.
Her blue hair made her resemble a cam girl. Wouldn't it be sexy if she played with herself for his pleasure?
That would definitely get him bricked.
He quickly brought his face from Nym's boobs to look at her as he asked, "You would like my dick to get so hard, right?"
She nodded, her face now a bit crimson. It seemed like his work on her boobs had had some effect.
Her cheeks had become as red as a tomato.
"Uh-huh!" she nodded her head.
"Give me your hand then!"
She gave him her hand. He guided it toward his dick, then, after placing it on its shaft, he gently taught her how to give a handjob.
Once her hand got used to stroking his dick, moving up and down, Byron planted a kiss on her lips and devoured those plump cherries for a while before he pulled away to say, "Now, with your hand still on my dick, try to get fully naked using the other hand."
He had previously stripped her upper body. Her dress was now resting on her waist.
He leaned back and watched as she struggled to take it off, revealing her beautiful pussy.
"Spread your legs and play with yourself!" he gave another command.
"I want to see your fingers on your mouth as you bite your lower lip... Push your index inside your mouth and suck on it for a while..
Slowly, yeah! Just like that! Give me a soft moan... Good girl!"
"I want to see you stick out your tongue as you pull your fingers out... Push them back in... Out! Do it slowly like the seductress you are... Fuck! That's so hot! Trace your jawline... Yeah! Down to your neck... let me see you squeeze those beautiful natural soft tits... I don't hear a moan... What an angelic voice!"
As Byron kept giving her commands to follow, blood and more blood kept flowing into his dick and BOOM, a throb went through it.
Nym's face beamed, but Byron told her to continue what she was doing.
"Take your hand off my dick... Yeah! Put it between your legs, the other hand still playing with your perfect tits... Uh-huh! Stroke your pussy... oh, fuck! Just like that!
Byron brought his left hand to his dick and started jerking himself off as he watched Nym follow his commands like a cam girl in a private live chat.
"Good girl! You sure know how to stroke your pussy. How many times have you done it?"
"Countless!"
"Oh, you're a bad girl! Push your finger inside... Another finger... In... Out! Faster! Let me hear your pussy singing in a wet language!"
Just then, someone pushed open the door.