Herself

"Me. You are going to free me" Mira felt horribly conscious of the white streaks of cum sliding down her face, but she tried to muster all the dignity that she could.

"That is right, I didnt promise, didnt i?" Marus smirked with irony. "What is it your goddess teach about demonic bargains"

"Damn you, demon. I knew you were a liar" Mira spat, expecting to be punished. But she wasnt.

"I didn't say I wouldn't give you your freedom. Guard, give her your sword." The handsome man unsheathed his blade, and offered it to her hilt first. He was strangely familiar.

"I know you. I fought you once, in a tourney" She remembered the day, and the fight. He was a chivalrous opponent, gallant and true. Why would he be here?

"Aramis, Milady Mira.Thank you for remembering me" he kept his eyes low, and Mira remembered the cum again. She wiped her face with her arm, but she felt the liquid stick to her skin, like the shame to her soul.

Holding a sword did make her feel better. She was no longer helpless, even if she had little hope of defeating an entire castle of fell creature. She should use this chance to attack Marus, maybe if she defeated him her sacrifice would make it all worth it, but... he was holding his word. It felt wrong to betray him.

"Well? what are you waiting for, paladin. You can go now." The incubus waves her off. "Feel free to return, anytime. And you, follow her and make sure she leaves my lands safe." Aramis nodded, and told her "I hope you dont mind, Lady Mira".

"No, i guess I dont" it was all happening so fast. Was he really going to let her go, that easy?

"I suppose you want clothes too. Here" Out of thin air Marus summoned a folded bundle of clothes. "Now, I have more to do. It was a nice blowjob, but I suppose that is as good as it gets with a virgin prude."

And with that the incubus vanished, leaving a confused paladin behind, with two guards.