Herald of Steel

"Do not worry. I promise I will find a way to let you escape. I will never let anyone harm you."

As Lord Cassius made this damning statement, promising to betray his own wife for her younger sister, surprisingly, he found that it did not hurt him as much as he thought it would.

It was only after saying this that Lord Cassius was starting to find just how little she might have actually mattered to him.

As it was said, their marriage was a political one born out of convenience.

Thus betraying her cmore naturally to Lord Cassius than he would have thought, made of course a bit smoother by the fact he had his 'crush' laying on his arms, snuggling and purring.

And hearing this, this 'crush' naturally produced a cute face and great grin, posing like a cat who had just gotten the milk.

Finally, the last piece of her puzzle was there, obediently falling into its place.

She would be out and about this place soon.

The thought of it made Miss Linda very excited, thus quickly nodding her head, she cheered the man with various expletives and adjectives, claiming to be the best man in the world and how much she loved him, and then finished by even promising with gritted teeth,

"Thank you, brother in law. Once this is all over…. I … I promise I will marry you! I have not thought of a way yet but I promise I will find a way."

As Miss Linda quickly pronounced these last few words, they proved to be a lethal dose of poison for Lord Cassius's heart, who felt drunk with pleasure and jubilation.

Despite the absurdity of it all, Lord Cassius of course chose to believe it.

He did not dare question how this could possibly happen, because the scion of a duke was not somebody Lord Cassius would ever hope to contend against.

When compared to a mere eldest son of a branch family of a failing Earldom, Lord Parker was like the sun high up in the sky, imperiously looking down on the puddle of mud titled Cassius.

Their difference was such that it was almost as if they were different beings.

But nevertheless, even though Lord Cassius was very scared to 'fight' this man when the lady in his arms made the honeyed viperous whispers, he chose to believe it.

He believed that she was being abused.

He believed she hated her husband.

He believed that she truly wanted to be with him.

And he believed that she loved his kindness and generosity.

This last one particularly made Lord Cassius pleased, as it made him seek validation from her.

Here at last was someone who liked him for who he was, unlike his tart tongued wife, who was always scolding and admonishing him for his 'stupidity' as she liked to put it.

"I promise I will never forget about you." Thus hugging the lady ever tighter in his embrace, Lord Cassius made this foolish promise with gritted teeth, clenching his pearly white with a determined look in his eyes.

While Miss Linda only pushed her head deep against his chest, producing a cunning, almost evil smirk unbeknownst to him.

She knew had like hooked.

If Lord Cassius was a fish, then it would be like the metal hook had gone through his mouth and cout of his lips, forever impaling him.

He could never hope ever free himself of this she-devil.

Thus Miss Linda decided to finally bring in the catch, and seal this deal for good.

Slowly lifting her head, Miss Linda eagerly met Lord Cassius's flushed face with great curiosity, as her angelic face suddenly turned very seducing.

No words needed to be spoken here, as she only produced a very sensual grin, curving her thin, pink lips upward and making her eyes glow with a heavy amorous shine.

Lord Cassius's body felt flushed at this, as he instantly understood where this was going.

They were going to 'celebrate' their newly found love.

This would be their way of exchanging 'vows'.

And he of course loved it.

Thus he very much approved the feeling of the lithe body deftly slithering downward, going from hugging his large chest to kneeling between his laps.

Made even easier by the fact that Lord Cassius had instantly spread his legs in anticipation of the moment, easing the search further

Kneeling down, Miss Linda felt a bit amused in her heart at the reaction, as well as proud and reassured.

It proved that she had still got it and the failure with Alexander was just a fluke.

Thus taking the position on her knees, Miss Linda then started to slowly stroke the hardened organ over the pants, quickly getting moans of approval from above.

Oh, how many tens, if not hundreds of times had Lord Cassius imagined this scene in his head.

And now it was finally happening.

He thus desperately wished for Miss Linda to 'recount' the events of their first meeting, feeling impatient to enjoy the bounties of the warm canal.

And in support of this desire, his spear raged to be liberated from its confines, as the already tight pants were by now feeling downright painful, even suffocating.

This freedom was soon granted to him, as deep down Miss Linda wanted all this to be done and over with as soon as possible.

Thus his pants were quickly lost, and the white and pink flesh tower soon stood big and proud.

It was not bad in terms of size, perhaps not the biggest one Miss Linda had seen, but certainly not shabby either.

Thus grabbing the stick in her dainty hands, Miss Linda fluttered her black gem like eyes upwards to give Lord Cassius the most sensual look he had possbily seen in his life, as she then oh so sexily bit her lips in the most needy manner possible.

*Splurt*, *Splurt*, *Splurt*,

And that one look was enough to get the man to 'confess all his crimes', as he let out copious ropes of thick, jelly like release, shooting them high into the air and staining Miss Linda's fair hands as well as his groin with thick dollops of the stuff. After which the room then began to emit a very conspicuous smell.

Miss Linda internally sniggered at this pathetic display. It was not like she had never seen premature ejaculators, but that did not make her act any less 'hilarious.'

While sensing this disdain, the man turned beet red. Lord Cassius did not know how, but he could feel just how the woman was sniggering at him,

He was so looking forward to the act of Miss Linda taking it inside her mouth that it seemed that simple imagination was enough of a stimulation.

"Heh heh, it seems that my dear was too pent up. My sister must have not been doing her job properly, hehe!"

Fortunately for him, Miss Linda was there to provide a convenient excuse, turning her disdain instead towards her sister, a mutual enemy hated by both of them now.

And she even changed her address from 'Brother Cassius' to 'my dear', as a clear testament to the change in his status in her heart.

As stated earlier, the woman really knew how to seduce men and put them under her control.

And once again stated now, as following the release, Miss Linda very sexily licked her finger clean, making a face that perfectly encapsulated just how much she relished the taste of the white, slimy goo.

All the while making sure to keep perfect eye contact with 'her man', thus letting him fully see how much she enjoyed serving him.

The sight was enough to instantly make Lord Cassius hard once again, who was indeed pent us. And he then soon becrock solid when Miss Linda decided to fulfill his ultimate fantasy and take him inside her mouth, cleaning him off by loudly and salaciously stroking it with her tongue and cheeks.

Lord Cassius would of course very quickly go soft after that, gifting Miss Linda with his seed for all the hard work.

Although he would have loved to enjoy the warm, wet canal for longer, Lord Cassius was still satisfied.

His dream of so many years had finally ctrue

And as a bonus, he even got to see his partner gulp the entire load down.

This was not even done by the commoners or even the whores, who mostly spat it out.

But here was a noble lady who loved him so much that she was willing to suffer even this indignity.

Take it inside her just to please him.

How could Lord Cassius have asked for a better lover?

At this Lord Cassius both felt elated, as well as sad, 'Why couldn't Miranda be this perfect?'

It was apparent that if Lady Miranda had been perhaps slightly more caring toward her husband, all this tragedy could have been avoided.

But she wasn't.

And thus it was seeing Miss Linda take the turbid liquid inside her, the exact moment when Lord Cassius decided to fully betray his wife and turn into the other's thrall.

What a tragedy!

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