In the morning an armored Rator confidently strutted out to face his newest opponent leaving the woman alone in the bed dazzled by how skillfully he had used his thick long sword to pierce her virginity as well as the sexual things he had her do to satiate his needs. “No man will ever be like him. No one will ever take my maidenhood like that ,” she thought. She lay in the bed recalling the sensuality of his smooth and chiseled naked form and his impressive manhood in its full flowering. He had taken her with a roughness and power she never imagined possible. He dominated every aspect of their coupling overruling her hesitations as he thrust into her that first time. He laughed as he did it telling her even in bed he was undefeated.  Rator was unstoppable yet he made her sworn to surrender to him. She unconsciously licked her lips tasting his juices upon them. She found herself hungry to savor the taste of his erection once more in her throat.

Rator too thought about that encounter with the maiden. A smile played along his full sensual lips. He had breached her virginity and that truly pleased him. His famed sexual prowess was a part of his arrogance confidence. He took women sexually he did not “ask” them to bed. Unlike other weak men he was the leader in any intimacy. Secretly he looked down upon those so-called “sensitive” males who begged or submitted to whims of females in sexual encounters. “You bed a woman like you fight in combat,” he boasted to Talon on their journey. “Drive forward hard into them until they moan to yield to you,” he insisted. “If you are a real man then you decide in bed what to do to them and how to do it. Once you take them it shows who is their master in bed,” he snorted out loud. Last night he had done just that with the woman. Her moans of surrender amused him. He was pleased that Rator the conqueror had again lived up to his reputation as a man among men! He confidently rode off to face and defeat this new challenge.