Taking the mansion

You lead your men through the gates to find Basileios and Maluba standing at a few paces distance from one another, and the mercenary flinches when he sees the size of the group that you’re now walking in front of, though he shows no real sign of alarm.

Soon enough, you’re following after Basileios, with Zanya and Maluba both walking next to you so that you’re flanked on each side by a curvaceous, beautiful woman.
Suddenly, one of the two bombastic doors which make out the front entrance to the mansion is pushed open, and a very petite blonde appears from behind it. She’s not exactly your type, as the thin dress which she’s wearing makes it absolutely clear that her tits are very small, almost tiny, and the rest of her frame is quite slim, but she does have a pair of smooth, long legs and a face which is decidedly beautiful.

Hesitating where she’s standing at the entrance, the blonde soon spots the smile that Basileios sends her way, and this is enough to make her rush down to greet him, an act which results in quite a few of your men making various crude comments, although no one tries to interfere as the blonde reaches Basileios and the two of them engage in a warm kiss.

“I thought you were going to die,” the lissom blonde’s voice reveals the relief which she feels at being able to touch Basileios once more, and she plants a quick kiss on his cheek before adding “I didn’t think I’d ever get to do this to you again.”

“It’s alright Junia,” Basileios responds as he wraps an arm around the slim blonde, “you’re not a **** anymore, and we’ll soon be able to leave this city for good.”

This results in Junia letting out a happy squeal, and she steals another intimate kiss from Basileios before finally looking over at you, her eyes going a little wide at the sight of Maluba and Zanya standing next to you.

“This is the man that you were talking to, isn’t it? I was watching from the window…” Junia speaks with a bubbly happiness that causes her to utter the words quite rapidly.

“Yes, this is Thadeus, my new commander,” Basileios nods at you, “and the man who’s promised that no harm will come to your friends.”

“I thank you for it,” Junia tells you, and you find it quite strange to have someone view as a benevolent liberator rather than as a greedy conqueror.

“It was nothing,” your response is curt and gruff, as Junia’s gratitude makes you feel awkward and foolish.

Once you’ve climbed up the stairs to the main entrance, you turn around and address your men, quickly dividing the eighteen men so that two groups of six will begin making raids into the adjacent houses while the remaining six will follow you inside.

“I’ll require your knowledge of the area later on,” you inform Basileios, “but for now you can feel free to let the lady beside you entertain you a little.”

As you finally enter the mansion’s entrance hall, you find the large and lofty room to be largely deserted, although there’s a woman standing halfway up the long, t-shaped stairway that leads to the second floor, having positioned herself to that she has the large painting that hangs on the wall where the stairs divide into two as a backdrop.

The woman is a curvaceous brunette with a pair of very large breasts and dark skin, although she’s closer to Zanya and yourself in skin-colour than Maluba, and she’s dressed much in the same manner that you’ve always imagined that an eastern **** girl would be dressed; a thin, blue veil hangs in front of the lower part of her face, although the sheer piece of fabric does nothing to hide how full and ripe her lips look, a thin gold-chain is strapped around her neck and comes down to attach itself to the flimsy piece of fabric, identical to the one covering her face but just slightly larger, which is providing her bountiful tits with some highly insufficient cover, and a second gold-chain is slung round her narrow waist, from which a third strip of sheer fabric hangs down to “cover” her slit, although its nature means that you can quite easily make out the triangular shape of her neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair.

Glancing up at the woman, you and your men all stare at her as she strikes a seductive pose by leaning herself against the nearby railing and placing her legs together, but Maluba differs from you by not succumbing to the outrageous beauty of the woman who’s standing in the stairwell.

Perhaps she’s motivated by the fact that the brunette has one very substantial feature in common with her and Zanya, but Maluba drops her spear and hurries up to the olive-skinned brunette, who looks slightly surprised to find that the person who’s come to claim her is another woman.

Surprised or not, the brunette doesn’t step back when Maluba reaches her, and she soon finds herself having her right forearm grabbed by the voluptuous Amazon, who first uses her free hand to yank away her veil and who then pulls her close and forces her to release a muffled moan by pressing their lips together and forcing her tongue into her mouth.

Maluba has soon moved the brunette around so that you can see that her round, juicy ass lacks even the skimpy cover which her tits and pussy have been provided with, and you observe how one of Maluba’s hands comes down to fondle and cup one of the brown-haired woman’s buttocks.

Seconds later, and you get to watch how the brunette is now facing you, with Maluba standing behind her, having dug one hand in under her skimpy loincloth and using her other one to grope one of her large, round breasts while using her lips to kiss her way up her neck.

“Thadeus,” Maluba says your name, but then stops to nibble at the brunette’s earlobe, “I’ve got her nice and wet for you, should you want her.”

Your cock is by now rock-hard, and from the way in which her breathing has become very heavy, so that her chest heaves itself up and down in a captivating fashion, and her hands are roaming up and down her thighs, you’re guessing that Zanya is approving of Maluba’s behaviour.