Amber's man stormed into the hall. His face was stone cold, but his eyes burned intensely. His muscles and cock were still tense and hard from his 'fight' with Zachary, and he was ready for more violence.<br/>Grabbing the man's wrist with his powerfull hands, he broke the grip and tore it away from Amber's breast, then taking hold of her with his other hand, he pulled her away and flung her body to the floor like a rag doll.<br/><br/>With the girl out of the way, he spared no time in reducing the usurper to a bloody pulp. Not a ceremonial battle to impress the guests, but a savage display of raw aggression. Bones cracked and blood splattered as the champion finished off her former rival. Ending his life with a punch that caved in his face and shattered his neck. Twisted around and hanging limply the dead man's eyes stared back at Amber, as if desiring one last glance at her pale young body.<br/><br/>Licking Blood off his hands, Amber's reigning husband turned around and stood over her. His muscles relaxed, but his studded cock remained stiff.