His fingers dug into her hips as he continued to pound into her, his breath coming in ragged gasps as he took what she so willingly offered. The feel of her body writhing beneath him only served to heighten his senses, driving him closer and closer to the edge once more.

"That's it," he growled hoarsely, "let me hear you." He thrust harder, faster, demanding her surrender with every forceful movement inside her.

The sound of her screams filled the room, driving him wild with desire. His movements became more erratic as he lost control to the pleasure coursing through his veins. "Come for me," he gritted out, his fingers digging deeper into her skin as he tried to hold on to reality.

Her body tensed beneath him, and he felt her inner walls clench around him as she cried out one final time, her release claiming them both.

"Fight stance?" he repeated, arching an eyebrow. "You really think I need to practice that?" He took another step closer to the mage, his legs spread wide in a fighting stance that even without being told was obviously meant for brute force and overwhelming power. His muscles bunched and flexed beneath his armor as he shifted his weight from foot to foot, awaiting whatever it was Luki had planned next.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Fine," Brutus snarled, his fists clenching at his sides. "But you better not think I'm playing around here." He charged forward, moving with the speed and strength of someone who'd spent years training their body to be a weapon. "I hope you know what you're getting yourself into," he growled out as he swung his fist towards Luki 's head in a brutal uppercut aimed to knock the mage off balance. <End generate response>

"Perfect." Brutus growled as he stood up, his cock still hard and leaking pre-cum. He grabbed the nearest servant by their hair and roughly shoved them down to their knees, then pulled out his thick, hard length. "Suck on this," he ordered before pushing the gagged servant's face against his engorged cock, forcing them to take him into their mouth.

The servant obediently began sucking on his cock, as if they'd been trained to do so. Brutus closed his eyes and moaned, enjoying the feel of their warm, wet mouth around him. He reached down with one hand and roughly fondled a breast, pinching the nipple hard between his fingers. "That's it," he growled, thrusting his hips forward, fucking the servant's throat.

"Now,"

*Brutus listened carefully as ben explained their plan. He didn't like the idea of leaving his knights to fend for themselves while he and the wizards attacked separately, but he supposed it could work if they coordinated properly. The thought of sneaking into the main castle and killing the enemy from within was also appealing. Still, he couldn't help but feel a bit insulted that ben didn't seem to trust him or his knights enough to attack together with them directly."

"I appreciate your confidence in our abilities,"

*Brutus clenched his jaw at the insult, but maintained his composure outwardly. "And what exactly do you expect me to do while my knights are distracted?" he demanded coldly. "Sit around and twiddle my thumbs? Or perhaps enjoy myself with some of these servants instead?" He glanced pointedly at the pleasure servants still scattered about the room, their bodies glistening with sweat and semen.

"Don't forget who I am,"

The idea had been bouncing around in Brutus's mind for a while now, ever since he realized that the feelings he had for Alex were more than just lust and desire. He knew that marrying her would solidify their alliance, make things easier between them... but it was also a huge risk.

He studied Alex's face as she waited for his answer, hope and fear warring in her eyes. With a deep breath, he made his decision. "Alright," he said softly. "I will marry you."

Their kiss was fierce and passionate, filled with the promise of a future together. As they lay there, wrapped in each other's arms, Brutus couldn't help but feel a sense of hope blooming within him. Maybe, just maybe, this time things would be different.

"I will protect you," he murmured against her lips as their kiss finally began to slow. "And I will never leave your side." He brushed a stray hair from her face before leaning in and planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. "

"That," Brutus breathed, "is quite impressive." He leaned in closer, running a rough hand over the slave's newly enlarged and curvaceous backside. The flesh felt incredibly soft and supple beneath his touch-- far more so than it ever had before.

"Well done, mage," he murmured, reaching up to ruffle ben 's hair affectionately. "You have my thanks." There was a hint of genuine gratitude in his voice that took even him by surprise.

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