Herald of Steel

The pair celebrated Lord Cassius fully turning himself to the other side with almost an entire hour of debaucherous enjoyment, as Miss Linda congratulated the man by showing him a side of her that he could not have even imagined existed.

And by the end, Lord Cassius suddenly felt like a whole new world had been opened up for him.

For the inexperienced lord, up until today, sex was just about going through all the motions.

So it was about laying there with his partner, kissing and touching a bit here and there to get in the mood, followed by an insertion, then a bit of moving, and soon afterward it was done.

Simple, efficient, and honestly boring.

But with Miss Linda, it was very different.

With her, there were so many firsts for Lord Cassius.

She was the first to show him that it was possible to have sex while standing, as the lady bent over her desk and pointed her bare butt towards him, and then let out loud, salacious moans as her tight canal was carved open and her dense butt smacked against the man's large thighs.

She was also the first to show him that it was possible to have sex while sitting, as she danced on his lap, twisting her hips like a dance and spooning and kissing him like she wanted to suck the man's soul out.

And lastly, she was the first to show him that sex while lying down did not need to be only missionary, as she rode him like a lewd cowgirl- hard and fast, letting her modest breast dance in the air and let out small squirts of hot milk.

This last sight had also proven an unexpectedly huge attraction for Miss Linda, as just like the prior example, Lady Miranda never let Lord Cassius drink from her lactating breasts.

Most of the times, she did not even let him touch them, saying they were only to feed her son.

And hearing this, Miss Linda of course took full advantage of it.

"Ahh, poor hubby. I'm so sorry. Miranda is such a bitch. She always has been." Pouting her rosy cheeks in the most adorable way possible, Miss Linda addressed Lord Cassius in a way that tugged at his soul like no one ever had.

And then offered him her prize, "Here! You can have mine! Drink as much as you want."

Lord Cassius of course could not resist the temptation for even a second, and snatched at the modest breast like a parched traveler in a desert, latching onto the pink nips and sucking and drinking the warm, sweet milk like it was the nectar from the gods.

"Heh heh, it is like I have two boys right now." While Miss Linda feeling the liquid leak out, only gently caressed the man's head with a motherly chuckle, as her eyes, hidden from the man's gaze, gleamed with utmost disdain and cruelty.

'Enjoy it as much as you can, waste. Today is the last day you will ever get to enjoy it. The last day you will enjoy this.' Miss Linda ominously promised herself.

And what she meant by this was not only would Lord Cassius never get to have sex with her after today, but he would never get to have sex ever.

Yes, the lady very much intended to kill him the moment she got the next chance.

After all, it would not be nice if all the things she said about her husband were to get out.

They might have been lies and simply said to get her out of a very bad situation, but Miss Linda still wanted to be sure.

Who knew if Lord Parker would get angry after hearing all the stuff about him or the fact that his wife had just promised her hand to another man?

All these would be a stain on Miss Linda's record and there was no need for her to take that chance.

After she escaped, Lord Cassius would have run out of his usefulness and the son of an Earl's branch family had little to offer outside this.

So in Miss Linda's eyes, his subsequent worthiness would be best utilized as being fertilizer for the city's plants.

But such backstabs were still far off in the making.

For now though, Miss Linda made sure to be on her best behavior, pleasing the man to his heart's content and making him fully drained.

Until he lay there, sprawled with his upturned large pot belly, blissfully content.

While Miss Linda lay behind him, her head resting on the fleshly shoulders, her perfect hands roaming and gently kissing around his broad chest and large belly, as she muttered sweet nothings of loyalty and devotion to only him.

She promised she would find a way to divorce Lord Parker, a way to make her sister divorce Lord Cassius, that she would make the son they have with each other and not Quentin be the next head of the family, and many, many more.

And in return, Lord Cassius too promised to protect and cherish her, that he would not let outsiders like Alxx pressure her in any way, as well as lastly swearing to bring up Quentin as his own son.

That last one had gotten a particularly good laugh out of Miss Linda internally, as she could not believe she was laying with a fool as big as this one.

Quentin was Lord Parker's son and the direct grandson of the current duke. Could you imagine just how big a trouble it would be to keep him but not his father?

There would be war! A full fledge war involving the Ducal family's dignity.

And if Lord Cassius had even a tiny bit of brain inside him, he would have realized this. As well as just how empty and ephemeral his dreams were.

But the man was a dreamer.

And the love struck fool was willing to drown himself even if it only meant he could dream a bit longer.

Thus the man believed the promiscuous lady's every honeyed word.

And then when she poured poisonous thoughts of how they were going to escape, Lord Cassius felt like a martyr.

The man could only eagerly say yes.

And it was like this, using a combination of Lord Nolan's strict commands as his father and Miss Linda's soft persuasion as his new lover, or more aptly using the perfect carrot and stick approach that Lord Cassius finally decided to betray Lady Miranda and Alxx!

Unbeknownst to either of them.

Alxx did not suspect this because he was not even close enough to the man to think of such a thing.

Due to an oversight on his part, he paid no heed to the panic that gripped the family regarding the imminent loss of their water supply and instead thought everything was going all well.

Also, Lord Cassius or Lady Miranda betraying him made no logical sense.

Switching their allegiance to Lord Parker would not get them applause and a garland around their necks, but only a noose.

A mountain could not have two tigers after all.

So Miss Linda would certainly have at least these two chief troublemakers killed, even if she spared all the others.

This was basic politics.

Thus Alxx saw the two as his staunchest allies, people who would be with him till the end.

This was basic politics.

Thus Alxx saw the two as his staunchest allies, people who While Lady Miranda did not foresee her husband's betrayal because to her this was not even an option.

In her mind, Lord Cassius was simply not that type of man. He was weak, simple minded, and most of all obedient.

That was how she was able to tread over him like he was a doormat.

And it was also because of this that she suspected nothing even when for the next few days he started to frequently visit her sister's room.

To her, the thought that a brother and sister in law could do such a filthy act was simply unimaginable.

It would be like if Miss Linda asked to borrow one of her horses and Lady Miranda felt suspicious that she might be committing bestiality with it.

Preposterous.

To Lady Miranda, perhaps even that filthy act could not cclose to what Miss Linda and Lord Cassius were doing.

Because in Sybarsis, such relationships between the in laws was unthinkable.

It even showed in the word they used to describe it, as it literally translated to- the act of eating the dead flesh of one's mother.

It was that reviled.

But Lord Cassius did it anyway.

Such was Miss Linda's charm.

And such was Lord Cassius's loss of self control, committing an act that he did not think would do in a million years.

But the man did, and then over the next few days, the exact plans on how Miss Linda and her large entourage would escape were finalized.

There were a total of five people.

The lady herself, her son, Lady Adele, the old Lord Nolan, and lastly Lord Cassius.

Yes, the man too had chosen to flee fearing his wife's wrath.

However suddenly, this large number proved quite a burden to pull off.

How were so many high value targets going to disappear simultaneously?

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