She lets her sword do the talking

Robin was done talking and she launched a fierce attack that drove Dante back on his heels. She was an above average duelist Dante realized and very confident in her abilities. What she did not realize was that Dante was an expert, one of the finest duelists of his time. He quickly countered her attacks, giving up space across the room to put himself into a decisive advantage. But thinking quickly he had to decide what to do with the advantage. He meant to fuck this girl, but obviously she would not let him near her unless he had her completely dominated, and also it would help if she was not wearing amour.

Moving forward quickly on the attack Dante had Robin on the defensive immediately. She was totally defensive doing her best to keep his attacks from killing her. Dante had a plan though and he quickly used his advantage to shred the closures on her amour shirt, causing the shirt to fall away to the floor. Her substantial breasts were bound with a cotton cloth that rapidly started to come unraveled. Robin could not deal with her clothing as Dante kept up the relentless pace of his attacks and if she stopped for a second he would skewer her. Dante then moved to her pants and quickly shredded her belt and her pants started to fall down around her ankles. At that point Robin was so distracted that Dante could have killed her at any time but he held off pressing her just enough to keep her from gaining her balance. She finally fell into a heap on the floor her shredded pants tangling around her tall boots.

He placed his sword tip at her neck and yelled, “Yield bitch. I have beaten you and now I will claim my prize.”

She kicked viciously at him and Dante had to leap aside to avoid a disabling kick to the balls. Robin rose to her feet and tried to run but Dante caught her forcing her forward on the wood table. He was finally able to hold her in place as he put his knife to her throat and said, “Submit to me bitch. I am going to take you; do not test me or you will regret it.” Dante then kicked her legs apart to spread her bare cunt open for his ****. She swore a blue streak at him but could not move due to his strength and the knife at her throat. Then Dante reached down and freed his hard cock pushing it up against her cunt lips searching for her tight opening.

He found her dry fuck hole and jammed his hips forward forcing his hard cock halfway into her. Robin let out a scream of pain and anger but Dante did not waver in his resolution to fuck this sexy Amazon. He kept thrusting in and out of her fuck hole and she quickly lubed up as her body responded to his thick cock forcing its way into her in tight sex.

“Fuck you, you bastard. I am going to kill you some day for **** me,” she hissed at me through clenched teeth.

He answered her right back, “Now, now my buxom wench you should not make threats you cannot keep. Perhaps you will be begging me to fuck you before we are done here. Remember that I beat you fair and square and the deal was I get my way with you if I won. I mean it only seems fair, I would be dead now if you had won.”

She just swore back at him and Dante resumed his relentless pounding of her cunt. His sexual liaison with her sister had worn him out a bit so he could take his time with Robin. She was grunting and moaning as he fucked her, keeping his weight and the knife in place to keep her from moving away from him, or trying to kill him. Then Dante got a wicked idea…