<div class="floatright">(https://images-wixmp-ed30a86b8c4ca887773594c2.wixmp.com/f/a3af2715-5c48-431c-998f-ee41b8356baa/dde54aq-70e10b45-529b-4519-aa7c-4acd7d03efe4.png?token=eyJ0eXAiOiJKV1QiLCJhbGciOiJIUzI1NiJ9.eyJzdWIiOiJ1cm46YXBwOjdlMGQxODg5ODIyNjQzNzNhNWYwZDQxNWVhMGQyNmUwIiwiaXNzIjoidXJuOmFwcDo3ZTBkMTg4OTgyMjY0MzczYTVmMGQ0MTVlYTBkMjZlMCIsIm9iaiI6W1t7InBhdGgiOiJcL2ZcL2EzYWYyNzE1LTVjNDgtNDMxYy05OThmLWVlNDFiODM1NmJhYVwvZGRlNTRhcS03MGUxMGI0NS01MjliLTQ1MTktYWE3Yy00YWNkN2QwM2VmZTQucG5nIn1dXSwiYXVkIjpbInVybjpzZXJ2aWNlOmZpbGUuZG93bmxvYWQiXX0.qLOaog1qruejaa7IXXKVOGOcnPL4g1R_45gkKhomjeo)</div>As he saw her call for him looking seductive upon the bed, he felt his loins answer the call. He removed his armor and cast it aside beside his bastard sword. He smiled at her a look of lust upon him.<strong>"How thankful are... you...?"</strong>He asked with a seductive tone to his voice. He was wanting a show in this moment as he knelt down near her on the bedroll with his cock aching with need before her. Somehow he needed to prove himself this time. She needed the kind of passionate fornication she had at the campfire and under the wagon. Thus he reminds her of that decision she made.<strong>"You said you chose me as your master over a life of opulence. I'll make sure that choice is not one you regret."</strong>