The twins crying, their mother screaming, their father grunting... If someone were to pass outside a house with such noises coming out of it, they would have thought the whole family was in danger and called the police.
But this wasn't the police world. It was the Amazon world. Horny amazons. Even if they had not been distracted by the battle against Tusked-wolves down the castle, they would not have heard those sounds and thought something was amiss. They would not have worried. They would have instead been jealous. They would have wished they were the ones inside with Byron, screaming.
The wet slaps of body to body as Byron slammed into Strawberry was all amazons dreamed of, even the chaste Alcippe.
Strawberry's out-of-breath ah and oh as Byron's hand fell onto her soft ass was a tune they all wished to sing.
