Let her explain

"Please..." The dark skinned beauty's word stops you momentarily. "Please, not yet..." Her hand finds yours and pulls weakly on your wrist. As weak as the **** is you could easily ignore her attempts to stop you, but despite your undeniable arousal you are no sadist like Drax.

"What is it my beauty?" Your gentle words seem to surprise the Amazon, "Is it too soon?"

"Yes, no..." She hesitates clearly as confused by her body's response to your touch as she is your gentleness. "I will be no man's ****." Your heart sinks as she speaks. "Not Adrastnos', not Drax's. No man will ever truely own me." Perhaps she senses your mood because she lifts a hand and gently touches your cheek. "But you saved my life - so I pledge myself to your service until I have the opportunity to save your life in return."

"So you are not my **** because I captured you but you are my servant because I saved your life?" You ask again wondering exactly what that meant. "What about the other two amazons?" Maluba waves her hand dismissively

"Those two are slaves. They were my slaves even before we were betrayed and sold to the white-faces and they have been slaves ever since. No ..." she adds with what sounds to you like contempt "...those two will die as slaves." Suddenly the dark skinned woman's mood shifts; she takes your hand in hers again and presses it to her full lips.

"Now my lord, how can I serve your needs?" Her eyes drop to the noticeable bulge at your crotch and with a gentle smile she sucks your forefinger into her warm mouth. You don't need any more invitation than that. Urgently pulling off the armor that covers you as she toys with your finger you decide to not worry about whether Maluba is your ****, your captive or your servant. As long as she is willing to please you with her amazing body you don't really care.

The antidote seems to have completely reversed the effects of the poison that just minutes ago had almost ended her life. As soon as you removed the last of your linen undergarments, Maluba pushes you onto the bed and drops to the floor between your knees. Her lips feel unbelievably good as they encircle your swollen member and the heat of her mouth and tongue swirling around the purple head of your rod send waves of pleasure through your body.

Your hands fall to the short thick hair that covers her head urging her to continue her efforts. Soon - too soon really, you feel the familiar building of a climax building in your balls. Maluba seems to know too because as one hand pumps the base of your cock, the other one cups your scrotum and rolls the heavy balls between her fingers as she sucks more and more of your cock into her mouth.

And then, before you can stop yourself, you fill her mouth with your cream. After the first stream of cum is pumped into her mouth she pulls her mouth off of you and the second wave of cum lands on her cheek and ear, the third stream hits her on her long neck and dribbles onto her great breasts, and the final and weakest lands on her round belly. The white beads of cum contrasts with the smooth dark skin of the Amazon woman as she gazes up at you gasping in pleasure.