Diana's eyes were alert twenty minutes later, focused mostly on the man who had freed her from her lustful thoughts while also fulfilling years of pent up desire. Her thoughts were her own again, no more intense fantasies playing through her head, no more
need to finger or to pleasure herself with toys. The reality had outdone what fantasies she could recall at the moment.
At least the ones that involved just the two of them.
But she was a heroine, through and through, and turned her attention to her suffering sisters.
Bruce sat up as she did, her hand idly running through his hair as she addressed her Amazons.
"Sisters, as you have seen, my knight is capable of truly incredible abilities. I know there are those among you who crave his skills and touch. To those who are so burdened, let them come forward now and, at his discretion, release you from your lust. I will
not spite those who require his aid, will not lash out from jealousy or spurned feelings. We are facing trying times and exceptions must be made. But know that after Themisycara has been cleansed of this curse, none of you are to tempt this man or seduce him.
He is mine as I am his. Am I understood?"
The assembled Amazons bowed low and Diana met each gaze, nodding after taking in the measure of every woman.
"I hope you are up to the task of releasing my afflicted sisters from this curse, Bruce," Diana murmured, nibbling on his earlobe playfully.
"Whatever it takes," he replied, his voice the Caped Crusader now, Diana nodding and biting her lip as she moved aside for the first of her sisters arrived before her knight.
As the two started, Diana watched, fingers darting in and out in time with Bruce's thrusts.
She was in total control of her actions, aroused though she was and sent Bruce a wink as he started on his second Amazon.
Aphrodite had truly blessed her with such a lover and she offered a prayer of thanks to the goddess along with a supplication to Hera for equality between her and Bruce as they embarked on this new life together.
Elsewhere on Themisycara...
Shayera smirked, a hand slapping a rounded rear mightily, as her latest Amazonian lover gushed herself to release. Drenching a few fingers, she sucked a bit and focused on the lithe Amazon approaching her on all fours.
"Release me, Hawkgirl."
"With pleasure," Shayera replied, drawing on her memories of one of her past lives and the various palace orgies that took place.
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