No

"NO!" She swung wildly with her blind, with such a **** it could have easily eloped the elf's head had she not dodge it. Mira couldn't even look at Naladriel without imagining her pinned to the wall, being fucked by a Cave Orc. Like she had been. Again, and again. She would save her.

For the bladesinger, the duel had just gotten serious. Before they were both measuring their strikes, but Mira wasnt holding back at all. She had to bend and flex to get to unorthodox positions and avoid her blade. The rush of the fight came to her "you treacherous bitch..." if that is what that human wants, she will get as good as she gave.

Their ballet enraptured their audience. Of course they were all expecting a sex show, but this was just as cool. The elvish blade spinned in Naladriel's hands, and clashed with Mira's hard enough to send sparkles. The paladin elbowed the elf in the stomatch, making the lither woman spit blood. And their expressions... they both wanted more.

Naladriel swung her sword up to meet Mira's chop, and both blades broke at the same time. Mira jumped on her prone opponent, who was too weak to avoid being pinned,but just flexible enough to wrap her legs around her neck. It was all a matter of who could last longer.

Mira stood up feebly, victorious. Naladriel was ****. "She will be better when she wakes up, more than enough time for this poison to work out" She told herself. "I won... free her."

"I dont remember to have agreed to any such thing, ****" Marus voice was infuriatingly calm. "Our only agreement is that you would fight, and that you would be fucked but whoever beat you"

"Then lets make a new agreement. Me, against two of your best warriors. If I win, you let her walk safe and free" Mira

"I can already pit you versus however many I want, Mira." Damn the devil. "But do you know the first thing about fighting? never take your eyes off your opponent"

Mira was tripped over, Naladriel was up again, her nose bloodied. And this time she got inside Mira's defenses, locking the paladins arms up while keeping her legs too far apart to let her get up. "I can't fucking believe you...you still smell of honey and roses while I stink of blood and sweat. I hate you" Naladriel whispered from behind her, Mira was suddenly very conscious about how exposed her sex could soon become. "Yield for mercy..." mira cried in pain as the elf twisted her arms.

"I yield...." she said meekly, to a chorus of applause. "You have always been so beautiful" She let go of her arms, but found in Mira's breasts another target. "Ever since we first met. I remember thinking I never saw true sunshine color someone's hair." She kissed her neck, Mira was trying hard not to think what was happening to her.

"FUCK THE BITCH!" was the least of the cries. Her fingers delved up the paladin's skirt, Mira bit back the moan. She wasnt going to give any of them the satisfaction. "Did you ever feel anything for me? anything at all? was it ever mutual?" The elven hands found the paladin's pussy plumage, but didnt find how wet she was. Not yet.

"No. Never"

"I think you are lying" But she wasnt, the old her was chaste and pious "see? you are dripping wet already" It was the new Mira that was... more than mildly curious about having sex with the elf. "I need you so much.... please, sate my desire, for all the love you once felt for me."