His head quickly turned in the direction of his voice, a glare upon his face.  He was not one of Antopos' lackeys, to be ordered about ... despite their dangerous situation.  Nickolaus' eyes returned to the Amazon, more wary of her skills than the disapproval of his reluctant comrade.  He held his sword in her direction, stopping near her discarded weapons.<br/><br/>What happened next confused and distracted him.  He did not miss how her breasts rose as she reached up and unclasped her cape, letting it fall to the ground.  Perhaps she was preparing for battle ... he cape a possible hindrance.  Nickolaus did not know ... but he could not help but lust for her, his member beginning its natural process.  And when she bent over to remove her sandals and gauntlets ... he saw only what he most desired: the sleek and sensual movements of a perfect woman.  His large member was fully engorged, forcing him to absentmindedly adjust his stand to accommodate.<br/><br/>His sword was no longer held as high, but had dropped slightly ... his mind no longer focused on their danger, but on her body ... waiting to see more ... wondering how far she will go.  He smiled as he considered what an addition she would make to his business!  Men would pay a ransom for access to her body.  Nickolaus completely forgot about Antropos ... he was fully focused on her ...<br/><br/>