"I am no man's "

"I am no man's ****" Gasps Maluba surprising you with her words as much as the fact that she has recovered enough to speak. "I am a Nahali of the Sabertooth clan." Her face is losing its gray color and her breaths are lifting her smooth dark back slightly. Her face turns on the pillow and her eyes flicker open. After blinking twice, they focus on your face as you crouch above her. The fierceness of the look makes you pull away slightly and Maluba uses the extra space to roll back over hiding her round ass, but exposing again her magnificent tits.

The effort of rolling over exhausts her completely and her eyes once again close even as she struggles to keep awake.

"Master" One of the other Nubians says "Thank-you for saving our Nahali" Her warm hand rests on your arm just where the armor ends and her fingers tighten appreciatively around your biceps.

"She should rest now." The other **** says as she steps away from the bed running her fingers along your thigh. "Our mistress may be no man's ****, but we are willing to thank you. As a woman thanks a man." She adds unnecessarily because the room is charged with sexual tension, and the caresses of the two Nubians could not be interpreted in any other way. As you step off the bed her smile flashes as she holds out a hand to you. Behind you, the other woman is covering Maluba with a thin sheet and in the doorway you see the lithesome girl in the 'dragonskin' and the two golden-skinned women in red silks looking on with interest.

The last three women - the blonde with the huge breasts, the silk-clad brunette and the white-haired woman who doesn't speak - are out of sight but they can't be far in this small suite of rooms. The **** holding your hand in hers must have noticed your glance because she adds smoothly:

"You can have any of them as well." Staring at the three women daring then to refuse. "Come, let us show you our thanks." She makes a half step toward the door pausing to see if you are going to follow.