She's out for the night

When Haru first calls for her mother you are ready to leap to your feet and if necessary kill the battle-scared amazon, but even as you get your hand around the struggling young woman's head and over her full lips you realize that Hanya had barely even twitched in her sleep. She is passed out from all of the Lord Marshal's unwatered wine and it might take a barrel of ice water dumped over her sleeping form to wake her from that drunken stupor.

You are so confident in this assessment that you remove your hand from Haru's mouth and grab her by her thick braid as she screams again for help.

"She's not going to help you." You whisper cruelly into the back of her neck as you resume wiggling your fingers in her sex. "You are as helpless as that girl in your dream." Haru's face is facing the fire and there is just enough light from the dying embers to see her dark eyes widen in surprise. It is bad enough to find you've been captured in your sleep, but to learn that your captor had somehow invaded your dreams must have seemed almost mystical to this young brigand.

"Is that what you long for Haru?" Deliberately using her name to increase to her fear and confusion. "A sweet young captive to fuck?" You pull hard on her braid arching her torso up off the bedding. "But you don't have a cock, so you'll never know how good it feels to fuck a captive as she begs for mercy."

"Who are you?" She asks quietly, clearly shaken by this sudden turn of events. "What do you want?"

"I'm going to start by showing you what it feels like to be taken like that." You tell her as you lower her once again to the bedroll and loosen the loincloth that has been constricting your cock ever since you saw their naked bodies in the pool of water. "Go ahead and cry out, just like that captive you were dreaming about, there's no one for miles that will come to your aid."

It wasn't as easy to take Haru as you thought it would be. Even with her hands tied behind her back and her ankles looped tightly together she still puts up a determined resistance. You are too used to Europa and Dorothea's eager little pussies opening to your cock like the gates of a city. Unlike them Haru refuses to submit in any way and it takes almost a minute before you are able to pull her fine ass back over her ankles and hold there her by her bound wrists. In this position her face is pushed down onto the bedding and her knees are splayed out wide for balance, most importantly for you her pussy is wide open and it is easy to grab her by her sex as she swears at you.

It is only when your cock breaches the wet lips of her sex that her tone changes from that of a fierce swearing amazon to a much softer and feminine whimper of excitement. Perhaps you misinterpreted her dream you think as she moans eagerly in time with your thrusts, perhaps this athletic warrior imagined herself as the bound captive having to satisfy the lustful demands of her captors. Haru is certainly not fighting you anymore, instead her body is rocking in rhythm with your thrusts and her grunts and cries are of excitement and encouragement, not anger and pain.

Gods on Olympus this feels good! It has only been a day since you left your slaves behind in the tent, but you can see the appeal of a warrior's life when you can take and enjoy young women like this one whenever they fall into your hands. You are careful even now to glance occasionally at the slumbering Hanya, not so much because you are tempted by her nude body as you fear what would happen to you if that woman awoke to find you fucking her bound daughter into submission.

Finally you can take no more of Haru's plump ass and tight cunt and with a grunt of satisfaction you release into her womb as much of your seed as you have left. It is unclear to you if Haru actually climaxed as you fucked her but when you rolled her onto her side you could see tears streaming out of her eyes and her nipples were peaked in desire.

You dared not release this dangerous beauty, but you slid onto the bedroll by her side and took her in your arms as she quietly wept. The young woman allowed you to kiss her and stroke her fabulous tits without protest and when your thigh pressed between hers she opened her legs willingly and proceeded to grind her dripping sex against your leg.