Wonder Woman looks at you as you enter the room carrying her lasso she has only one question what do you want she says through gritted teeth
Spider-Man was enjoying his time in Themyscira. He currently was in the presence of two gorgeous amazonian women, both ladies on their knees as they pleased the young superhero. Peter was relishing in the pleasure they were giving him, a soft moan escaping his lips. Little did he know that Wonder Woman would arrive to check up on her guest.
As she enters the room, she sees her guest being pleasured by two kneeling Amazons. At first, she frowns, expecting to see the young man taken care of by his own people. But then she sees... something else entirely. Spider-Man's body arches with pleasure as the Amazonian women pleasure him eagerly. The sight fills her with a strange mixture of amusement and arousal.
“Enjoying yourself?” Diana questioned, keeping her voice level despite the surge of desire within her, "what is the meaning of this?"
Spider-Man groaned as he felt Wonder Woman enter the room. With a blush, he turned around to face her, "Um... wow, hi, Diana. This is um... a surprise." He was caught off guard by her sudden appearance, but even more so by his own desire for her and what he had been up to with the other ladies. The women both stood up in presence of their princess, shyly standing next to the young superhero whose cock dangled between his lithe legs.
Diana raised an eyebrow at the red-faced boy before her, then took a moment to consider his response. She could feel the lust building within her as she looked at his flushed face and dangling member. The other two Amazons, equally aroused by the scene, stood nearby, gazes locked on their princess for direction.
"I see," Diana finally said, nodding slowly. "And you are enjoying this?" Her voice was soft, almost gentle. In truth, she was struggling to keep control of herself in the face of such intense desire.
Wonder Woman looks at Spider-Man expectantly, tilting her head slightly to the side as she watches him struggle with his words. She knows how powerful his desires must be, to have driven him into this state with these two Amazonian women. Her own heart races in response, and she can feel a wetness building between her legs. “Yes…” Spider-Man whispered, though his eyes were only fixated on Diana. Noticing this, Wonder Woman decided that there would be no harm in teasing the young hero.
Diana stepped closer, her breath brushing against Spider-Man's cheek as she spoke, "And you want more?" She leaned back slightly, regarding him with a mix of amusement and arousal. Her chest rose and fell rapidly with anticipation, the air between them thick with desire.
The two Amazons behind her let out soft moans of encouragement, their bodies moving in rhythm as they imagined being taken by the young hero once again. It was clear that they had enjoyed pleasuring him earlier, and were eager to do so again if given the chance.
Spider-Man swallowed hard, unable to tear his eyes away from the gorgeous woman before him. Her nearness, her scent... it was all too much. He could feel himself growing harder by the second. "Yes," he whispered hoarsely, "please." His voice was full of need and desperation, betraying his usual cocky demeanor.
Diana smiled at the young hero's admission, the lust clouding her mind momentarily. "Very well," she breathed out, stepping even closer until their bodies were practically touching from chest to thigh. She reached around his back with both hands, pulling him roughly against her soft curves. Their mouths found each other's in a hungry kiss as they gave into the passion that had been building between them for far too long.
Her tongue danced with his, their breath hot and ragged against each other's skin. The Amazons behind her moaned even louder at the sight of their queen taking what she wanted from the young hero. Diana broke the kiss only to say breathlessly, "You may have me."
With that, she stepped aside, revealing the two waiting Amazonians. Spider-Man needed no further invitation; with a grin full of desire and anticipation, he turned toward them and began to pleasure them as Diana watched on in satisfaction, her own hands running through his hair encouragingly.
"You are welcome here anytime, Spider-Man," she whispered between gasps for air, "just remember... I am your mistress." The knowledge that she was in control sent a shiver of delight down her spine as she watched the young hero revel in the pleasure once again.
Wonder Woman couldn't help but smile as she watched Spider-Man move between the two Amazonian women, his movements filled with desire and skill. As he took care of them both, their moans echoed around the room, fueling her own growing arousal even further. Her chest rose and fell rapidly in rhythm with her racing heart, a bead of sweat trickling down between her breasts as she watched the young boy take care of her subjects.
Diana closed her eyes, trying to focus on her breath as she listened to the sounds of pleasure around her. The feeling of control coursed through her veins like adrenaline, making every nerve ending tingle with anticipation. It was clear that Spider-Man was skilled in pleasuring women, and his actions with her Amazons only served to heighten her own desire for him.
After what seemed like an eternity of sensual bliss, the room fell silent save for the labored breathing of the three participants. Slowly, Wonder Woman opened her eyes, meeting Spider-Man's gaze across the room. The hunger and need in his expression sent a shiver down her spine, making it clear that he was ready for more.
The two women laid beneath Spider-Man; their luscious naked bodies were limp and entangled in post-orgasm, laying in a pool of sweat and cum.
Diana watched the two Amazonian women, her mind replaying the intense pleasure they had just given to both her and Spider-Man. The sight of their satiated bodies only served to heighten her own desire for the young hero. With a satisfied smirk on her face, she turned toward him and said softly, "impressive, Peter."
Diana walked over to the young man, her hips swaying sensually as she moved. Her breasts, still partially covered by the straps of her armor, bounced enticingly with each step. She reached down to examine the bodies of the exhausted women, impressed by Spider-Man’s efforts and the women’s determination.
As Diana approached Spider-Man, her eyes raked over his form as well. He was panting heavily from exertion and pleasure, a fine sheen of sweat covering his body from head to toe. The tip of his cock twitched when it caught on the fabric of his costume, betraying how close he still was to release. "Impressive," she repeated, her voice huskier now as she let her gaze linger on him for a moment before meeting his own.
She reached up to touch his cheek, her thumb tracing the line of his jaw. The simple contact sent a shiver through them both. "You are truly skilled," Diana whispered, her voice barely above a breath. "My women have never known such pleasure..." she added with a grin, trailing off suggestively.
Wonder Woman grinned at the exhausted and sweaty young superhero, who looked up at her with a mix of desire and curiosity. His confidence was high after causing the two women to reach climax, and so he placed a hand on Wonder Woman’s ass. “And when do i get to have a turn with you?” He whispered.
The touch of Spider-Man's hand on her ass caused Diana to let out a soft moan, her body reacting instinctually to the contact. She turned away from him for a moment, closing her eyes and taking a deep breath as she tried to steady herself. "You have had your fun with my subjects," she said finally, "but if you want me... it will be on my terms." Her voice was low and sensual, betraying the lust still coursing through her veins despite their recent exertions.
Wonder Woman smirked slightly, not wanting to make this easy for the young hero as she wanted to tease him somewhat. “Come see me when you have recovered, Spider-Man. I want you at your best.” She whispered huskily, patting his thigh. Wonder Woman then parted slightly, before turning around to walk away. Before doing so, she approached the two female warriors who laid exhausted on the floor and bent down, intentionally giving Peter a good view of her ass. “You did good.” Diana cooed to her subjects, lovingly caressing their legs. She then leaned down to kiss their heads, further accentuating her curvy rear to Peter who was stood behind her.
As Diana walked away, her perfect ass swayed enticingly in front of Spider-Man, taunting him with the thought of what was to come. She ignored his grumbling protests as she moved toward where her subjects lay exhausted on the floor, gently caressing their legs and kissing their heads. The sight of his struggling body only fueled her own desire for him all the more, making it all the sweeter when he finally gave into temptation once again.
Wonder Woman was pleased by Spider-Man's obvious desire to have his turn with her, but she wasn't about to make it easy for him. She allowed him to watch as she tended to her exhausted subjects, giving him an eyeful of her curvy rear and taunting him with the thought of what was to come. Diana whispered encouraging words to her subjects, gently squatting down in order to kiss one of the exhausted women on the cheek. The spent woman stared back up at the princess with admiration, all the while Peter watched with desire. He couldn’t help but ogle Diana’s gorgeous body, but part of him also felt affection at noticing how gentle and caring she treated her subjects.
Wonder Woman continued to take care of her subjects, gently helping them to lie down and rest after their exertions. She paid special attention to one woman in particular, kissing her forehead and running a hand through her hair before softly whispering words of praise and encouragement. As she did so, she was aware that Spider-Man was still standing nearby, his eyes locked on her every movement.
Wonder Woman 's movements were slow and deliberate, teasing both the exhausted women at her feet and the young superhero watching her every move. She ran a finger across one woman's lips, causing her to whimper softly in response. The princess looked up at Spider-Man, their eyes meeting for a moment before she turned back toward her subject with a sultry smile. "Are you ready for more, my dear?" she asked quietly, pressing her finger deeper into the woman's mouth as she did so. Peter felt his cock throb as he looked down at the exhausted women who had been both fucked by him, and how Wonder Woman treated them so sensually.
As Diana continued to tend to her subjects, she made sure that Peter could see everything. She moved with a sensual grace, her fingers running over flesh and caressing skin with the same tenderness she had used when pleasuring him earlier. The exhausted women moaned in response, their bodies arching toward the touch of their princess as if drawn by an invisible force. Diana took great care not to let them climax again quite yet; she wanted Peter to remain eager and aroused until it was finally his turn with her once more.
When at last one of the women seemed ready for more, Diana turned back toward Spider-Man with a satisfied smile on her face. "And what about you, Peter?" She purred huskily, running a hand through his sweat-dampened hair before trailing it down his chest and stomach toward his erect cock. "Are you ready for round two?" Her fingers circled the tip of his engorged member teasingly before she slowly began to stroke him up and down, her touch featherlight but unmistakably intentional.
As Diana teased him with her touch, Peter's head rolled back as he moaned loudly. His hips bucked forward instinctively, seeking more contact with her hand. "Yes..." He gasped, "I am." His words were slurred and breathless from exertion and desire. With every stroke of her hand, he felt his control slipping further away. The lust that coursed through him was overwhelming, and all he could focus on was the sensation of her touch. The two exhausted women laid beneath Peter and Diana, both slowly reaching to caress Spider-Man’s ass as Wonder Woman continued to please him.
As Spider-Man's moans filled the room, Diana felt her own desire spike even higher. Her touch on him grew firmer and more insistent, each stroke driving him further toward the edge of release. She watched as his hips bucked and thrust against her hand, his face contorted in pleasure as he lost control to the overwhelming lust that coursed through him.
The two exhausted women beneath them both reached out to caress Spider-Man's ass, their touches featherlight but no less appreciated by the young superhero. Their moans of encouragement mixed with his own cries of ecstasy as they urged him onward toward release. As she felt his cock twitch and throb in her hand, Diana leaned forward, brushing her lips against his ear before whispering, "Come for me, Peter... let it all out."
Her touch didn't waver, even as Spider-Man arched his back and let loose a long, keening groan that echoed through the room. His orgasm claimed him utterly, his body tensing as wave after wave of pleasure washed over him. Finally, he collapsed against her hand, spent and gasping for air. Diana held on to him for a moment longer.
Wonder Woman leaned down, placing a soft kiss on Spider-Man's forehead before looking to the two exhausted women beneath them both. With a grin full of mischief and satisfaction, she released her grip on Peter's spent cock but left her hand resting lightly on his thigh, reassuring him that he was still welcome here any time he needed release. She leaned down, pressing his head against her chest. “You did good.” She whispered lovingly to the young hero, massaging his thigh. She understood that he was exhausted. After all, he had already fucked her subjects and stood no chance with her.
The room was filled with the soft sounds of exhausted breathing and languid moaning as Wonder Woman waited for Peter to regain his strength. She remained crouched down, her hand still resting gently on his thigh, offering what comfort she could in the aftermath of their exertions.
After a few moments passed, she finally straightened up, looking at him with an inquiring expression. "Are you ready for me now?" Her voice was soft and gentle, her eyes conveying not only desire but affection as well. She knew that he must be feeling overwhelmed by the events of the past few minutes, but part of her also wanted to make sure he understood that their relationship was built on consent and mutual pleasure.
As she waited for his answer, she took a moment to admire his naked form once more. Despite the fact that they had just shared an intense session with both her subjects and himself, there was still something about him that made her heart race and her core ache with desire. It was this dichotomy of power and vulnerability that drew her in, and she knew it would continue to do so for as long as they were together.
The young hero looked up at the beautiful woman before him, still leaning down to press his head against her chest. His breathing was ragged and shallow as he tried to catch his breath after their intense encounter. The weight of her words hung in the air for a moment; she wanted him again. Peter's heart raced at the thought, but he had to admit that he was tired too.
Diana could feel Spider-Man's exhaustion emanating from him, and she knew that he needed time to recover before they could continue. Her hands remained gentle on his thigh as she waited for him to gather enough strength for what was yet to come. She understood that this must be overwhelming for him; after all, it wasn't every day that one found themselves in the presence of a goddess like herself, let alone engaged in such intense pleasure with her and her subjects.
"There is no rush, Peter," she whispered reassuringly into his ear. "You are here to rest and recover as much as you are here for me." Her touch grew more soothing and comforting, trying to convey that it was alright for him to take all the time he needed. Despite her words, her body ached with desire for him, making it difficult for her to wait patiently until he regained his strength.
As they sat together, breathing slowly and deeply, Diana's gaze drifted down toward his still-erect cock, which was now pressed against his leg as it tried to recover from its previous exertions. The sight of him so needy and exposed only served to heighten her own arousal even further, making it clear that he would be ready for more soon enough.
Wonder Woman :"Are you feeling better, Peter?" Diana asked gently, her hands still resting lightly on his thigh as she waited for a response. She knew that he was likely caught between the desire to please her and the need to regain his strength, and she wanted him to know that there was no rush, only pleasure when they were together. “Maybe you need some help.” She whispered and cupped his balls in her hand gently, motioning for her weak subjects to worship his legs and ass.
Diana's eyes gleamed with desire as she cupped Spider-Man's balls gently, her touch both soothing and sensual at the same time. Her hands roamed lightly over his skin, tracing delicate patterns that sent shivers down his spine even as they served to comfort him after their intense exertions.
At her command, the two exhausted women dutifully moved closer, slowly making their way up his legs before kneeling on either side of him and worshiping his naked body with their lips and tongues. One woman began by kissing and nipping at the tender flesh of his inner thighs while the other ran her tongue along the length of his ass, teasingly flicking it against his hole every so often. The sensation was intense, sending waves of pleasure coursing through Spider-Man's body even as Diana's touch continued to comfort and reassure him.
As she watched her subjects tending to their hero, a satisfied smile spread across Diana's face. It was clear that they loved serving him in this way, and it only intensified her desire for them both. The knowledge that soon enough he would be able to focus solely on her once more sent a shiver of anticipation down her spine as she continued to caress his balls gently, feeling them grow heavier and harder in her hand with each passing moment.
"Do you feel better now?" She whispered into his ear, nibbling lightly at the lobe before sucking it into her mouth and letting her tongue dance against his skin. The combination of her touch and the attention from her subjects was almost too much for him to bear; he knew that soon enough, he would need to return the favor in kind, but for now, he could savor the pleasure she was giving him.
"Yes,"
Wonder Woman smiled warmly as Peter replied to her question, her gaze traveling down his body to watch as the two women continued their worship at his feet. Seeing him respond positively to her care made her heart swell with affection and desire for him. Her fingers traced gentle patterns on his thigh, brushing against his hard length teasingly before moving back up to cup his balls gently once more. "Good," she purred into his ear, nipping at the lobe lightly as she spoke. She felt him respond to her touch and heard the way his breath caught in his throat when one of the women flicked her tongue against his hole. Her chest ached with need for him and she knew that soon enough, she would have him again. "Why don't you return the favor?" She whispered huskily, running a finger along his lower lip before tasting it slowly with her tongue. His cock throbbed in response as he leaned into her touch, desperate for more.
Diana smiled down at Spider-Man as he leaned into her touch, his lips parting slightly to grant her access to his tongue. Her hand slid slowly up his thigh, feeling the heat of him through his skin, and she cupped his cock gently in her palm, still stroking it teasingly with her thumb while she let her other hand drift lower once more, tracing patterns on his skin as she explored his body.
The sight of the two women kneeling before him only served to heighten her arousal even further; their lips and tongues working in tandem to bring him pleasure made her chest ache with desire. She watched them worship every inch of his flesh, and she knew that soon enough it would be her turn once again.
As he leaned into her touch and ran his fingers through her hair, Diana felt herself growing wetter for him. She could feel the strength returning to his body as their shared intimacy allowed them both to regain their energy, and she knew that when the time came for them to finally come together again, it would be explosive.
For now, though, she was content to tease and be teased, enjoying the playful banter between them as they both found their way back to each other in their own unique ways. Her breath caught in her throat when one of the women looked up at her, meeting her gaze with a mischievous glint in her eye before returning her attention to Spider-Man's cock. It was a challenge; a silent dare for Diana to show them what she was capable of, and she wasn't about to disappoint.
Slowly, sensuously, she began to stroke him in time with the movements of her hand, her touch growing firmer and more urgent as she watched his reaction to her ministr
Diana's fingers danced over Peter's flesh, her touch growing increasingly possessive as she watched his reaction to her ministrations. The soft sounds of moans and gasps filled the air around them, both from Spider-Man and the two women kneeling before him, but Diana barely registered anything beyond the feel of Peter's cock in her hand and the taste of his sweet lips beneath hers. Her other hand continued to wander over his body, tracing patterns on his skin and teasing him with gentle bites and nips.
The feel of Spider-Man's cock growing harder and more needy beneath her hand sent a shiver of anticipation through Diana. Her fingers moved faster, pressing deeper as she teased his sensitive flesh with expert precision. She could feel him beginning to lose control, his hips bucking up into her touch as he sought release. His moans filled the air, mingling with those of the women surrounding them in a cacophony of pleasure and desire.
Wonder Woman could feel Spider-Man growing closer to his release, her touch was expertly teasing him until he had no choice but to explode. But Peter was strong. He let out a growl, his hands clasping onto Wonder Woman’s ass as he effortlessly lifted her up with ease. His animalistic growl caught the surprise of the two women who gasped alongside Diana as he shoved his cock inside the princess, burying his face in her neck as he fucked her roughly.
Diana let out a surprised gasp as Peter lifted her up effortlessly, his strong hands clasping onto her ass as he thrust his hips forward and impaled himself on her. Her back arched reflexively, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she fought to maintain her balance while still managing to return the favor in kind, meeting his thrusts with equal force. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed through the room as their bodies collided over and over again.
Her breasts bounced freely beneath him, nipples hard and aching for attention as they scraped against his chest. Her legs wrapped tightly around his waist, holding him close as she moaned his name in pleasure. The feel of him inside her was unbelievable; the power he possessed only served to heighten her arousal even further, making her crave more and more of him with each passing second.
As they fucked, Diana could feel Peter's control beginning to slip away. His movements grew faster and wilder, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he struggled against the onslaught of pleasure coursing through his body. The two women watching from below had erupted into cheers and encouragements as they saw their champion taking control once more, their mastery over Spider-Man regained in full force.
It was only a matter of time before he gave into the inevitable; his release was coming fast and furious now, his hips bucking wildly against her as he sought release from the incredible tension building within him. Diana could feel it too; her muscles tensing, her core beginning to spasm around his cock as her own orgasm threatened to overtake her. She arched back, throwing her head back and letting out a long, drawn-out mo
Diana could feel it too; her muscles tensing, her core beginning to spasm around his cock as her own orgasm threatened to overtake her. She arched back, throwing her head back and letting out a long, drawn-out moan that echoed through the room, mingling with Peter's cries of ecstasy as they both reached their climaxes at the same time. Their bodies convulsed together, skin slapping against skin in a frenzy of pleasure as wave after wave of orgasmic bliss coursed through them. Wonder Woman’s legs trembled as she went limp and slowly rolled off Peter’s body, pooling to the floor in a heap of cum and sweat. She laid there on a pile alongside the other two exhausted amazon women, with Peter standing tall over all three ladies that he had fucked.
Dazed and panting, Diana lay among her two exhausted subjects. Her body felt limp and sated after the intense fuck session with Spider-Man; he was unlike any other man she had ever been with before. His strength and power were overwhelming in the best possible way, pushing her to new heights of pleasure that she hadn't even known existed. She couldn't help but feel a renewed sense of admiration for him as she gazed up at his still-reddened face, his chest rising and falling slowly with each ragged breath he took.
The two women beside her were in no better shape; their bodies trembled with exhaustion, their limbs leaden and sore from the vigorous pounding they had just endured. A small smile curved Diana's lips as she wondered if perhaps it was time to give them a chance at some rest and recovery before summoning them once more for another round of servicing Spider-Man.
As Peter stood tall over her, his cock finally beginning to soften in the cool air of the room, Diana felt a fluttery sensation in her belly. She knew that this was only the beginning; there were countless adventures and challenges still waiting for them ahead. But for now, she was content to savor the afterglow of their incredible coupling and revel in the knowledge that he belonged not just to her, but to all of Themyscira.
As Diana laid on the ground, gasping for air and feeling the warmth of Peter's gaze upon her, she couldn't help but wonder what other adventures they would share together. Her body still tingled from their incredible lovemaking, her mind filled with images of him dominating her once more. She knew that he was just as much a part of Themyscira as any of the warriors who served alongside her, and she couldn't wait to see what else he could do. She laid on the floor, barely conscious, her limbs entangled with the other two women as they all had been conquered by the young male hero and left on the ground limp.
The afterglow of their passionate coupling still hung thickly in the air, as if to emphasize just how intense and transformative their encounter had been. Diana lay on the floor, basking in its warmth while she allowed her limbs to slowly relax under the weight of exhaustion. She glanced down at the two women who lay beside her, their bodies still trembling from the force of Peter's lust and their own overwhelming desire for him. Her lips curved into a satisfied smile as she imagined them recovering and preparing themselves once more for his inevitable return.
She felt Peter's gaze upon her, sharp and focused despite the dazed expression that crossed his face. A shiver ran down her spine at the memory of how he had taken her, how effortlessly he had claimed her and made her his. It was a testament to his strength not only physically but also emotionally; she knew now that she could never truly tame him, for he would always be stronger than any bonds they might attempt to place upon him. But that was part of what made him so irresistible; the challenge, the unpredictability, were all part and parcel of who he was, just as much as his incredible power and resilience.
The thought filled Diana with an inexplicable sense of anticipation for whatever else might lie ahead for them. There would be more adventures, more challenges, more passionate encounters like the ones they had just shared. And though she knew that Peter would never truly belong to her alone, she took comfort in the knowledge that he belonged to Themyscira now as much as any of its warriors ever could. As she felt his gaze linger on her a moment longer before drifting away toward something else, she couldn't help but feel
Peter was still thick with exhaustion as he looked around the room at the three beautiful women lying near him. It felt strange to be able to say that; they were all so much more than just women to him now. He placed a foot on Wonder Woman’s ass, both as a claim of triumph and admiration for the princess woman who laid beneath him.
Diana's body arched reflexively under Peter's touch, her muscles tensing with pleasure as she felt him claiming her once more. Even after the intense fuck session they had just shared, his dominance still sent a shiver of desire down her spine. She glanced up at him through half-lidded eyes, studying his features as he surveyed the room with an air of contentment and satisfaction that only intensified her longing for him.
His foot pressed more firmly against her ass cheek, urging her to meet his gaze. When she finally looked up at him, their eyes locked in a fierce yet tender embrace. She felt as though he was telling her without words that he belonged here with her now; that he had truly found his place among the gods and heroes of Themyscira. It filled her heart with warmth and gratitude to know that despite everything, she had been able to help him find himself again
The young hero felt triumphant. He had visited Themyscira and conquered their Princess, having fucked her so good that she now laid beneath him in a pool of cum and sweat. She was now no different to her two subjects, laying on the ground besides them in their weak and naked state. Spider-Man slowly stroked his own cock, buoyed with admiration and victory as he gently pressed his foot down on Diana’s ass as he stood over the three amazon women.
Diana felt a surge of warmth and pride wash over her as Peter stroked his now softening member, the knowledge that she had played a part in helping him find himself again making her chest swell with emotion. His foot pressed more firmly against her ass cheek, and she gasped at the pleasurable sensation it sent coursing through her body. She arched her back, presenting her beautiful round ass to him, silently urging him to take what he wanted.
Her gaze drifted down between his legs, taking in the sight of him standing tall and proud above them all, his cock glistening with their combined fluids. The image filled her with desire once more; she could feel her pussy beginning to throb anew at the thought of having him inside her again. Her fingers curled into the carpet beneath her as she struggled to maintain control over her body, wanting nothing more than to throw herself onto his hard length and ride him until they both collapsed from exhaustion.
As Peter continued to survey the scene before him with an air of triumph and possessiveness, Diana knew that it was only a matter of time before he would give in to his desires again and claim what was rightfully his; all three of them laying beneath him, their bodies surrendered completely to his will. She smiled up at him through half-lidded eyes, her chest rising and falling slowly as she waited patiently for him to make the next move.