Dont ask for help

"I cant ask you to risk yourself. Besides, Usmar is a warrior. We live by a code of honor" She had no idea if Usmar really lived by a code of honor, but he looked the kind. Who knows what Marus would do if he found the harem girls helping Mira, he wasnt going to just let Mira take them all with her, even if he did hold his part in the bargain.

And their safety was just one of the reasons why she couldnt let Usmar win, there was also her Goddess command. She trusted Aleira, of course, but some of the other girls could hear her, and alert the Incubus. Despite her selfish desires, she would obey her goddess.

"Ok, so I wont risk myself. But I will still go to Marus, and try to keep him for as long as I can" But Mira remembered all the pain and hurt he gave her, and imagined it would be just as bad for her. Worse, perhaps, for Aleira was never a fighter, never built up her endurance. She could do preciously little for her, but she could do this "No... I want you to go to Usmar. If anything, you deserve to know what a real man feels like"

"And how does a real man feels like, Mira?" blushing again, she just shook her head. It was a long time until the contest began.

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But not nearly enough time.

Usmar was apparently bought straight from the arena, bruises and wounds highlighting his muscular bronze body. His entrance caused much commotion between the harem girls, and Aleira commented to Mira "You know... I just might accept your gift. Thank you, sister" Mira felt a tinge of jealousy, but mostly gratitude to know a kindred soul would comfort Usmar in his efforts.

'Marus' was actually one of his underlings in disguise, Aramis, a foolish squire that lost his soul in a gamble to conquer the beautiful paladin. He may have forfeit his soul, but Marus also granted him a generous bounty of pussy and ass, he doubted the young man regretted his choice, even if he didnt get the girl of his dreams.

As promised Aleira, or Jasmine, was the first to go to the bronze gladiator. He reached to grab her with his large hands, but a touch from her on his cheek appeased the beast. "i see your mind is still not into this... I will make you relax. Mira asked me to give you a very special time".

Jasmine brought him to one of the large beds, and tied him to two pillars with silken scarfs. Marus cursed his ****, he wanted to fuck the paladin, not a broken priest, but it was too early to blow his cover. The sinuous brunette began to dance for him, her hips shaking like a flame, her arms enticing, and... the incubus was still a creature of lust, and the former prude was one of his greatest success. Jasmine drew his fire out, slowly, she saw his cock become engorged with blood and lust.

"Mira told me what happened last night" Did she? marus resisted the temptation of reading her mind "You are a good man. Close your eyes, and think of her" He did, he though of little else but the blonde paladin kissing his cock. He felt Jasmine lips, and almost came when she kissed him in almost perfect mimicry. But unlike the inexperienced paladin, she knew how to slide his penis inside her mouth, letting her tongue play with his underside, how to control her gag reflex when he reached her throat. And more, she knew how to go beyond. Marus imagined Mira doing just that, and couldnt hold anymore, he shot his load. Jasmine swallowed it all, without missing a drop.

"Dont worry about it, Usmar" Jasmine told him with a smile, not at all upset. "Today is all about you. Lay down, and relax." her hands knew how to coax him back to hardness, and when he glanced in Mira's direction, she saw the paladin coiled to the side, a pillow held tight between her legs. 'I can smell her from here. Do you moisten up knowing I am fucking your friend, paladin?' he thought, and didnt have an answer.

Aramis knew he had little chance to beat his master in a race of love, but he also couldnt miss a second chance like this. He had sat over many of his master's court, but unlike many of his underlings, he paid attention to the woman the Incubus fucked, and how did he fuck each of them, and how they replied. So he had an idea on what to try with each of them.

Teressa, for example, liked to be fucked from behind, like an animal. The peasant girl had a stout body, apt for hard work, and was proud on how much more she could handle than anyone else. He started with her, fast and furious, and wasnt surprised to have her orgasm far before he did.

Sylvia liked it more tender. Aramis remembered her from his days in the castle, Sylvia was a fading beauty, mother of three, the brunette had large breasts and hips, but more due to motherhood than a sculpted body like Jasmine. He let her sit on his cock, facing him, and felt her purr and moan as he played with each nerve end on her back. The trick on her was nibbling her breasts, one at a time, leaving large pink marks around her aureole. "Cum for me, mommy" he said, and how she did.

Rose was a freckled redhead. "On your knees, ****" he order brusquely. A few of them liked to be reminded of their status, and Rose was one of them. "If I feel your teeth, I will toss you to the goblins" He heard Marus do the threat before. Aramis didnt particularly care to make his partners afraid, but could almost feel the sensual shiver coming from the submissive girl. She was good, her talented tongue cleared the mixture of cum he had left over from Sylvia, and was almost good enough to loose himself into.

Aramis saw Mira, she had hear hands covering her ears, and her eyes stuck on Jasmine riding Usmar's cock. She was sitting on his lap, his arms were tied, and it was she that was imposing the frenetic pace, and both moaning their pleasure out. She was almost peaking. How many did Marus have? he looked for it, but couldnt find any of his satisfied partners. Then Aramis felt teeth.

"Little minx. You are asking to be punished" of course she was, that was why she nibbled him.

"No master, please! I can do it again, i can do it better" She pleaded, she was a horrible actress.

"No buts. Only butt, sticking in the air." She obeyed, holding her ass up, while she held her legs with her arms, and her head on the ground. Aramis marveled at the flexibility of the woman, and the rosy hole gaping at him. He moistened his fingers, and probed it. She suppressed a moan. "Did I hear something?" he slapped her ass, lightly, but enough to redden it. "Nothing" she muttered, and he slapped again for her lies.

He looked at Jasmine and saw her glazed expression as she came, but she held her moans in the back of her throat, hiding her orgasm from her partner. Not that he would have noticed it, he was also cumming, shooting his load in the former priestess womb. "Did you think about fucking her ass too?" she whispered to him, while coaxing the cock under her back to hardness

Aramis positioned his, and began to **** open Rose's sphincter. She groaned and moaned as he invaded more and more of her rectum, all her efforts going to not lose balance. She was a small woman, back in the day Aramis would never have imagined a woman like her could be so... passionate. Four voices cried in unison.

Aramis locked his eyes with Marus, and saw the fury there when he recognized how far behind he was. Aramis had finished his third woman, while he had just sated his first. While Aramis was proud of what he had accomplished, he knew he wouldnt last very long if the demon lord removed his blessings from him.