Herald of Steel

Alexander really did not care about the slight Miss Linda threw regarding his family.

Because Miss Linda was unable to even grasp the concept of how Alexander's true family was.

They did not live in Adhania or Thesos, but in a whole other world, where they had access to technologies that made their quality of life even better than all the kings of this world.

People from Alexander's timeline would look at people like Miss Linda as little more than cavemen who fought with sticks and stones.

Thus Alexander found Miss Linda disparaging them laughable.

But although he did not care about the taunt on his family, he did care about the other point- about what he had done to the lady.

That was a fact no matter the reason might be behind it.

And if Alexander could go back, he would have stopped himself despite what the lady had said about his wife.

But that milk had already been spilled on that. So it was understandable for Miss Linda to be angry.

Alexander did not bother to defend his actions, because he felt talking about it would only make things more acrid.

So instead decided to take the topic elsewhere, as stepping forward, he didactically commanded,

"Put on some clothes. You have already humiliated yourself enough, my lady."

Alexander's eyes were sharp and commanding, as he tried to intimidate the other side into complying.

"Hmmp! This is my room. I can do whatever I want." The ever rebellious madam however was not going to let Alexander dictate the terms, as she only haughty snorted at the ask, and then turned around to fetch herself some wine from the nearby table, thus very intentionally revealing her defenseless naked rear side to the man.

Alexander's eyes could not help but soak in this beautiful sight, the long straight silky raven hair, the pristine, fair back and of course that premium grade ass, colored a subtle shade of pink and covered with the most delicate soft skin, reflecting the bright ambient sunlight almost like a polished mirror and one that oh so tantalizingly jiggled each time the gorgeous lady took her steps.

Combine that with her healthy thighs and the tall, red heels she was wearing, one that made that distinct *tik-tok*, *tik-tok* clicking sound as she stepped away from Alexander, giving her gait a very modern feeling and the sensual sight made the man's blood boil.

Being an ass lover, Alexander's hands desperately itched to stretch out and give that creamy flesh the squeeze it no doubt deserved, and then perhaps who knows, even spank the pink flesh into a red hot crimson state.

Alexander imagined that this unruly lady fully deserved to be laid over his lap and be properly disciplined, to have those large meaty globules twisted, kneaded, and formed like clay under his hand, as he smacked the lady's rear into line.

And incited by these lustful thoughts, Alexander even started to imagine the kinds of sound hitting that pristine butt would make as well as what kind of sweet, lark like songs this tart tongued lady would let out while he did this.

Would she curse him with various profanities at being reprimanded like she was a naughty child?

Or would she bite her lips and try to swallow the moans, as Alexander roamed his fingers around the two nether holes, tracing her wet slit, pinching her tightly shut pink lips, inserting his fingers into the small, warm canal and even sticking a thumb up her bum.

Or would she do neither but unabashedly let her throat sing her heart out as Alexander humiliated her?

The third option might sound out there, but then again, this brazen girl did have the guts to meet the man in the state that she did.

So was anything unreasonable to expect?

Alexander let these thoughts run wild in his mind and then watched Miss Linda very telegraphically bend a bit forward while pouring the drinks, thus parting her rear cheeks ever so slightly and oh so tentatively revealing both her secret holes to Alexander, not quite enough to get a good look, but enough to stoke the fires of lust in his heart.

The girl really knew how to entice a man, to try and enslave him.

Alexander had never faced such an attractive situation, not with Lady Felicia and not even with Mikaya.

And so the brand new type of attack left the man completely vulnerable to its effect, it soon began to show.

The results of Miss Linda's efficacious acts were there for all to see.

The man had sported a very tell tale tent in his pants, as his little brother cried out to be let out so that he could pound that delicate pink flower into ruination, and teach that naughty the dangers of tempting a dragon like him.

The reaction was so conspicuous that it was also instantly picked up by Miss Linda, who noticed it as soon as she turned around with two wine cups in her hands, and produced a victorious smirk as her eyes charmingly landed on the enlarged part.

She was a very prideful woman and loved to see her charms at work.

So sauntering her naked self over to Alexander, letting the man have a full view of her shaved garden the whole time, the gorgeous lady offered Alexander a drink, and then sultrily whispered,

"Hehe, it seems my lord has quite enjoyed my little show. Would you not hate to wrap it now? Come! Let us enjoy ourselves. We can talk later."

Openly offering herself like that, Miss Linda took a large sip out of her glass, very sexily hiding the mischievous grin in the process, and tempting Alexander even more in the process.

By now the man felt like his pants were going to burst

But Alexander did not yet pounce, holding off on the offer.

However, he also did not shove off the lady that was currently starting to grind her bare body against his either.

Instead, he only stood there like a statue, as if he was paralyzed

And he indeed was- paralyzed by indecision.

While taking advantage of this momentary weakness, the naked Miss Linda then began to not so subtly caress Alexander's swollen bit, tempting him to come, while sending him flirting, amorous looks that made Alexander feel like he was shot in the heart by Cupid's arrow.

Miss Linda's eyes were perhaps her most alluring feature, seeming as if they contained the starry sky within, sparkling and shimmering like a star filled moonless night, capable of drawing and capturing anyone who looked into it, and then making them feel lost in.

Even Alexander proved no exception to its hypnotizing effects, falling to the ensnaring effects and finding himself incapable of breaking eye contact with this magical pair, as his body suddenly began to feel too heavy to move.

He thought could keep staring at it for all eternity and even be glad to be lost in them.

While the lady seeing her tactics having effects naturally encouraged the man even more, pushing her soft breasts against his broad chest to let him better smell her naked, mature scent and speeding up her hand's caress down there.

All this resulted in a fierce battle to rage inside Alexander, as his logical mind fought against his lustful heart.

'It's a trap!' The former cried out.

'Bullshit! This a naked, defenseless woman who is in prison. What trap can she possibly place?"

While the other side brushed aside such needless concerns.

And when the other side could not buttress its own position with a good, subsequent follow up, it gave the lustful thoughts the chance to show,

'There is nothing she can do to us now. This is just a woman trying to honeypot us to escape. *Snort*, the vixen underestiamtes us. Thinks we are easy to fool because of our young age. We should teach her a lesson… a good lesson."

The tone used at the very end was malicious, conjuring up some of those prior evil thoughts that Alexander recently quashed.

But then suddenly, the voice turned mellower and enticing, as it whispered into Alexander's longing heart,

"Let us have her when we have the chance. When will we ever have a chance to savor such a beauty even again? Will we not regret it for the rest of our lives if we miss out on this experience? What is life if not memorable experiences?"

"We should absolutely enjoy this stunner of a woman. If for nothing but to make her know what a real man is. Make her moan, howl, and beg underneath us. Teach her how to properly respect us! Go on!"

This did not sound like the voice of a lustful heart, but the sound of lust filled mind, as it seemed somewhere along the line, Alexander's logic had decided to betray its cause and join the other side.

So it too then began to mutter its own reasons in support of the intimate act,

"Mmmm… we are not even forcing ourselves on her. So what is the harm? Since she is offering it would not be too rude to refuse. Let us do it and see what happens."

Influenced by such thoughts, Alexander had to swallow a dried gulp.