Why not?

“Ares Balls.” You swear as you look back at the naked blonde priestess staring at you from the feet of the golden statue of her patron goddess. “I guess it won't hurt to take a break.” The relief in the woman's clear blue eyes is unmistakable, this priestess may be wrong, but you doubt she's trying to trick you.

“Thank you, Captain.” To your surprise the slender cleric rests her hand on your chest and smiles sadly. “Once I've put my mind at ease, I will accept my fate willingly.” The priestess meets your gaze boldly and despite her obvious concern about these wards, she promises to reward you for your faith. “You won't have to **** me. I will service you like one of Aphrodite's whores...” she pauses as a hint of color reaches her pale cheeks, “unless you prefer to overpower me and **** me once again to surrender to your mighty scepter.” You sense the amusement of both your men and even some of the captured acolytes but before you can put her in her place she continues. “Please, warrior, allow me to do my duty.” Before you can respond the High Priestess points a long, graceful finger accusingly at her golden-haired subordinate.

“You're a fool, Edlynn.” Her powerful voice fills the sanctuary, “He won't let you go alone, and you can't take him there without opening the vault!”

“Don't you think I already figured that out?” The priestess turns her attention to you with just a hint of a smile. “You, Captain Caderos, are going to see a sight that no man has ever set eyes upon.” From all around the great hall you hear soft gasps of surprise. But it is the renewed bitching of the High Priestess that finally you decide to put an end to.

“Someone gag that nasty bitch's foul mouth.” As two of your men silence the ranting priestess, you pick up the chain that lies in a pile at your feet and coil it around the delicate wrists of the earnest priestess. “Don't fuck with me, Edlynn.” You use her given name deliberately to remind her that she is no longer powerful cleric in the great Temple of her Goddess. “Trust me, if this is some stupid game you are playing, you will regret it.” It occurs to you that in spite of what you believe that this still could be a trap. Turning to your men you raise your voice so everyone in the great hall can hear.

“Stay here and enjoy yourselves my brothers. If I don't return within the hour, make sure that not a single one of these pretty little things has a virgin hole left to be sold.” You stare intently into the clear blue eyes of the priestess of Athena looking for any sign of deceit but find none. “Our part in this siege is over, you boys deserve every tasty treat you want in this god-damned temple.”

“One more thing, my beauty.” You pull her sharply against your chest and lower your mouth to hers. It is not a great kiss; in fact, it is not even a good kiss and you wonder if this elegant priestess has ever felt a man's lips on hers. Not that it matters to you how good a kisser this slender blonde is, what you want from her is much more than kissing and the memory of her long legs wrapped around your waist as you ripped her open has you cock twitching in your loincloth. “Let's get this done, because I can't wait to feel you squirming under me again.” By your side you sense Adriana's satisfaction, clearly, she is not at all resentful of how much you've taken to this golden cleric of Athena.