Marus continues his facade

Strictly speaking, Marus didnt have to fight. Many of his underlings knew his true identity, and he could just wait for some time above before returning. But it was thrilling to prove himself capable of beating the toughest monsters in his employee, it was good to show them why they followed him. Besides the sex.

Marus returned with his trophy, his opponent's battle axe. The minotaur wasn't dead, but he wouldn't walk for a few days. When the prisioners could see him, he shoved the weapon in the hands of one of the guards, to the rooting of the other prisoners. He didnt care about them as much, but he also didnt want to look too soon at the paladin. Was she relieved? Happy? or did she dread what would come later?

Mira had indeed prayed for his safety, but tried not to look nervous as the bronze skinned gladiator was pushed inside her own cell. The guard said "She is yours for the night. Make her scream" and laughed, as if it was at all funny.

The disguised Marus whispered to her. "Look... I wont take advantage of you, but I need to lay down, my body is killing me" in fact the minotaur did give him a couple of well placed punches, and his headbutt would have cracked a few ribs if he was so ****. That was how they got next to her bed.

"Thank you" he whispered again, the other gladiators could only see a cornered paladin "without... it was good to fight for something larger than myself. You made me survive another day"

Mira was flushed. Usmar was very close to her, she could feel his breathing down her neck. "I prayed for your safe return." She felt silly saying that, he winced when she touched his wounds, sending another thrill down her spine.

She didn't coil from his touch. Marus mildly expected her to, considering the brutality she had endured. He pressed his luck and caressed her back. He detected an erogenous zone just around her lower back, which made her whisper his name.

"You are beautiful" it was just one kiss, Mira told herself. One kiss, because he survived. His chest felt so good against her breasts. But Marus pressed his luck and lowered his hands, reaching for her ass. That snapped her back to reality.

"You need to lay down" Marus felt his manhood throb uncomfortably, but he recognized **** when he heard it "Will you stay with me?"