Penthesilea threw back her head as she moved her hips, her juicy jugs jiggling on the same rhythm as her golden hair, moaning and calling Byron her beautiful horse.
"I'm not a horse," he complained.
"Then why am I riding you?"
This was followed by a moan-infused giggle.
Eventually, her speed picked up and Byron touched her boobs as she danced over him.
He could feel himself getting closer and closer to orgasm every passing minute before BOOM, he shuddered, his dick squirting loads and loads of his semen deep inside her pussy.
They were both panting, their bodies glistening with sweat when, out of nowhere, she asked, "Do you think I will get pregnant?"
She was still sitting on top of him, probably because she was afraid she would spill his cum if she pulled away from his dick.
Byron didn't know what to answer.
If Hera had cursed them to live forever in lust-suffering, there was a chance that she took away their ability to produce because she didn't want them to give birth and be able to raise boys into men who could cure them of their lust.
'But then again, Hera never knew I would transmigrate here. Perhaps she never even bothered taking away their ability to produce because there would be no man to impregnate them.'
Despite these thoughts, Byron didn't want to give the Queen false hopes. This didn't mean he was going to tell her no either.
He instead looked for something in between.
"Are you suggesting I'm impotent?" he asked, turning her question into a joke.
"No! Gods, no! Why would I ever think of that? You fuck like no other man I know. Even Zeus! I hope you're also that impressive when it comes to impregnating."
"What do you think?" He asked with a chuckle, internally celebrating that he had skillfully evaded her question by making her feel guilty about it.
While her index finger made circles around his chest, she answered, "I think your seed is as strong as your stamina."
She touched her belly and added, "I already feel the baby."
"Haha! You're hilarious!"
"I'm not joking. I'm telling the truth!"
She grabbed his hand and put it on her belly as if to prove her point. "Don't you feel him?" she asked.
Byron couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Him? So, you already know his sex? Haha!"
She continued to pretend to be serious about it by pouting her sensual lips. "Seriously, feel! He's in there."
Byron decided to play along. Widening his eyes in surprise, he said, "Oh, it's really a boy! Wait! Do you feel the other? They're twins!"
He suddenly kissed her on the lips before she could say anything.
"We have twins!"
It was Penthesilea's turn to burst into laughter. Punching him playfully on the chest, she said, "You're stupid!"
Then she pulled away from him, twirling to lie beside him, her head resting on his chest.
"Good night!" he said, wrapping his arm around her to pull her closer as he closed his eyes to sleep.
"Good night too! But I won't sleep!"
His eyes shot wide open again. "Why?"
"I don't want to wake up and find you gone. If I'm in a dream, I wanna live it forever."
Byron's arm was around her and this gave his hand quick access to her boobs. He pinched her nipples. Not intimately. It was painful.
"Oh, god! Why would you do that?"
"To show you you're not dreaming. Now, can you sleep? I'm not going anywhere!"
"I was joking when I said it."
"And I was joking when I pinched your nipple."
To repay herself, she suddenly grabbed his dick and squeezed it. "Good night, hehe!"
In the morning, Byron felt warm wetness around his dick, hands all over his body... It was like back when he woke up in the valley.
His eyes directly fell open.
"What are you doing?" he shouted.
The girls froze.
Apparently, Queen Penthesilea was still asleep and the girls had decided to sneak in and have some morning pleasure.
"Having breakfast, what else?" said Alcippe, sitting cross-legged on a chair near the window, her eyes fixed on the bed.
"But I haven't even woken up yet!"
"That's the point! Otherwise, why would it be called sneaking? The girls begged me and I couldn't say no. Is there a problem?"
Honestly, there was not. What else would he wish for if not spanking some beautiful butts in the morning?
"No! It's okay!"
The shock on the girls' faces subsided when they heard Alcippe defending them, and his it's okay sent them into a frenzy again.
A blonde who had his dick in her mouth went back to sucking it, others continuing their touch him and touch yourself down there breeze ritual.
He turned his head and started sucking on Penthesilea's boobs as the girls took turns sucking his dick.
Soon, Penthesilea woke up and was confused for a second before she realized what was going on.
"Still think it's a dream, huh?" he asked her.
She gave him a smile. "It sure isn't!"
Eventually, it was her turn to his suck his dick. As expected, she took longer than the other girls. After all, she was their Queen and none of them would shout to her that her turn was over.
Only when Byron shuddered and painted her face with his cumshot did she give way for the girl who said she wanted to drink some of the cum.
They all wanted some of it, but she was the one who said it first, hence the one the Queen gave Byron's dick to.
This was a clever move. Now, after sucking and licking the remaining cum, she jumped over him, trying to push his dick inside her pussy.
"No! I want to take a piss, I'm hungry and I'm..."
"We have a cold peacock if you want. As for your pissing issues, why don't you give me a golden shower?" said a purple-eyed girl as she bit her lower lip, looking at Byron with a lustful smile.
'Purple eyes? She's the one I gave a golden shower yesterday!' he realized.
The girl's wet images flashed in his mind and for some reason his cock suddenly started throbbing.
'Did I enjoy it that much?'
Yes. He did. It was good and…
Despite this, Byron was about to tell her that he really wanted to go piss in the toilet when a slim girl with nipples the color of a chocolate said, "No! He showered you yesterday! It's my turn now."
She was the one he fucked the last yesterday.
"No! It's ours!" one of the twins tuned in.
"What about me?" asked the Queen.
'Do they really like to get pissed on?'
Sure, it was good. He had enjoyed it and he wanted to do it again.
However, he couldn't wrap his head around the idea of him standing on the bed, the girls kneeling in front of it as his piss rained on their faces.
It was insane.
But then again, he liked it when he made a girl squirt and drown him in that holy water.
Perhaps the joy he felt for that was the same as the one they felt when they got showered.
With this conclusion, Byron rose to his feet and grabbed his dick as he said, "If it's the shower you want, then kneel! All of you!"
They obeyed.
He made sure it reached all of them.
Alcippe had slipped away as this was happening, and she came back with some wine and peacock on a plate.
"Here's your breakfast!" she announced, approaching him.
"Nah! I'm good! I won't eat cold food! Let's go cook!"
The girls let out a disappointed 'Oooh!'
"Why?" asked Alcippe.
"Cold food doesn't work well with my stomach!"
He was a billionaire's son, dammit. He had never eaten cold food.
"The wine makes the stomach hot," said the Queen. "Besides, what kind of warrior doesn't eat cold food?"
'Damn! I've forgotten that I'm in Pachilles' body! Haha!'
Before he could say anything, Alcippe said something that made the girls cheer.
"Why don't we go and make a light breakfast while you fuck the shit out of them?"
A/n: Next chapter dropping in a few hours. Thank you guys for your support. I really appreciate your votes and gifts. Highly motivating!