Tyranny of Steel

Late in the night within the Kingdom of Austria, there lie a young redheaded woman. She sat in the window of the Royal palace as she contemplated everything her husband had told her. For the past three weeks, she had been using Imperial Intelligence to coordinate with the Department of Archeology so that she could find some hint of a god's trail. 

However, despite the woman's best efforts, she had found nothing. It would appear that the gods left little clues as to their whereabouts while they hid from the mortal world. Because of this, Linde was in a state of depression as she thought about losing the man she loved. Not in this life, as she knew they would be together until their deaths.

What worried her was spending an eternity without him, after they passed away from this world. Supposedly, from what Berengar had told her, he was free to choose an afterlife. However, before he gained this freedom, the man was destined for the gates of hell. 

Why was he destined to go to hell? Because he was a sinner, and because he had no faith in the Abrahamic God. After all, if the deity really existed, and was all powerful, then why did he allow the world to be such a troublesome place that was filled with injustice? However, after learning the truth, Berengar had come to realize that the deity in question was simply lacking power, and could only interfere with the world by using his believers as chess pieces. 

Would he truly believe in such a powerless god after learning the truth? No, instead he decided that he would follow his own path in life regardless as to whatever mystical deity might try to interfere. As for Linde, she was still destined to end up in one of the Abrahamic afterlives, and considering she was so similar to Berengar, she feared that hell was her destination. However, what she feared the most was being torn away from the man she loved. 

Berengar had noticed the woman was in a distressed state and had decided to calm her down. He approached the area where she sat staring at the starry night sky and handed her a virgin daiquiri. Normally, he would give the woman a distilled spirit to calm her nerves. However, she was currently pregnant, and he did not dare risk the wellbeing of the child within her womb. 

"Linde, it's been three weeks. There is no reason to rush yourself. We have many years before either of us expires naturally. Take this time to enjoy life. If we stumble onto any clues in the future, we can free you and the girls from that old bastard's grasp, then."

Despite Berengar's kindness, Linde shook her head. She had an anxious expression on her face as she bounced one of her ideas off to the man she loved. Pa nda

Novel "You could always take me to those ancient ruins and ask that goddess to remove the mark on my soul!"

Berengar sighed as he headed this, and placed the palm of his hand on the woman's cheek, telling her his honest opinions on the idea.

"I could try, but I don't know if that would work. She made it seem like she wouldn't be able to see me again after I left. Like I said, those pricks like to be vague..."

The beautiful redheaded woman began to pout like a child as she heard this. The appearance of such a thing made Berengar laugh before he gently kissed her on the lips. She did not seem bothered by the sudden advancement and instead accepted her lover's kiss as she twirled her tongue with his. 

Upon seeing that her mood had shifted, Berengar slowly reached his hand into the top of the woman's dress so that he could caress her bare breasts. Linde moaned in pleasure as she felt the warmth of her lover's firm hand. The sound excited the man as he focused on the woman's delicate pink nipples. 

After a while, Berengar began to unzip the woman's dress until she was only in her underwear. As always, Linde had worn a particularly provocative set of undergarments, which were black and lacey. She even wore a garter belt with stockings. Under the moonlight, her pale skin practically glistened as Berengar gazed upon her figure with his one good eye. 

"You are so beautiful..."

Such a cheesy remark was the only thing he could think of as he gazed upon his favorite bride. The woman flushed with embarrassment, before wrapping her arms around the sturdy neck of her man. She quickly pulled off the eyepatch that concealed his wounded face before he could react. Such a sudden motion shocked Berengar, who tried to take a step back. Despite this, she gazed upon the scarred eye of her lover and caressed the wound with a pretty smile on her face.

"I don't know why you try to hide it so much. Even though you can't see through it, your eye has healed nicely over the years. I think it gives you character!"

After saying this, the couple kissed once more. However, after several moments, Linde began to work her way down his torso and to his pants, where she quickly unzipped them, and pulled the man's massive member out of his briefs. She had an excited grin on her face as she began to lick the shaft as if it were a delicious ice cream cone. 

Berengar sat back and watched as the strawberry blonde haired beauty serviced him in the middle of the largely vacant room. He could barely keep his legs standing as he quickly sat down on the windowsill. If he was not careful, he would fall out, and despite this, he felt excited at the danger presented. 

Linde quickly began to work her way from the shaft to the glans as she inserted her husband's cock into her mouth. She started off slowly, as she took its length into her throat one inch at a time. After she cleared an inch, she would release it before going deeper and deeper until she was at the base, struggling not to gag. 

As the pressure built up in his loins, Berengar pressed the woman's head down as far as it could go before forcefully ejaculating his seed into the woman's mouth. After doing so, he quickly withdrew his shaft and gazed at his lover as she contained the liquid in her mouth with puffed cheeks, as if she was a chipmunk. Linde revealed the sperm on her tongue before swallowing it. With a lust filled gaze on her pretty face, she said the words she knew her master wanted to hear.

"Thanks for the meal!"

Berengar could no longer hold back after hearing such seductive words and stripped out of his imperial regalia before parting the woman's thong to the side, where he lifted the woman into his arms and quickly insert his shaft into her moist cave. Linde did not even attempt to hide her voice as she let out an erotic moan, signalling her enjoyment of the ongoing activities.  As Berengar slowly thrust his hips into hers, he spoke sweet words that she knew would calm the woman's anxiety.

"Don't worry, my love, you and I will be together forever!"

Such shameless remarks caused the woman to flush red in embarrassment. Despite this, Berengar did not let her look away, forcing his lips onto hers as he licked her tongue with his own. Despite her embarrassment, Linde tightened onto Berengar's shaft as if she were in a vice grip, causing the man to thrust harder inside her depths. ᴘᴀɴᴅᴀ-ɴᴏᴠᴇʟ

Berengar continued to make love to his wife for some time. However, in the end he needed released and pressed his hips as tightly into hers as possible, releasing his seed into her full womb as if trying to impregnate her with another child. 

However, Berengar was not the only one satisfied. While he was finishing inside his woman, Linde had squirted all over him. Causing quite the mess in the largely vacant room. When Linde gazed upon the scene, she giggled before kissing her husband. After doing so, she removed herself from his embrace and made a snide remark.

"I suppose the maids will have to clean up after us, yet again..."

Berengar couldn't help but chuckle when he heard this while he was getting dressed. He could see that the worry had escaped the woman's sky-blue eyes and could not help but ask how she was feeling.

"Are you feeling better?"

Linde nodded her head slightly as she gazed out the window. Upon seeing this, Berengar grabbed her dainty hand and led her out of the room. 

"Then let's get some sleep. You need to rest. The gods can wait for tomorrow." 

After saying this, the emperor absconded from the scene with the woman he loved and brought her into his quarters, where the couple fell asleep in each other's arms.