Thread: The Goddess's Demise (BlueSix x Vuxayl)

This goddess is cunning...she has most surely laid a trap for us, Wulv replied to Curg, the wheels of his mind turning as he considered the tactical situation. Men! Ready your crossbows and your spears. Danger can come from anywhere - you will answer it back. We are going to leave this place when we have this goddess in our grasp! The soldiers murmured assent and armed their weapons. Curg placed his hand on his sword. Wulv warned them to stick close together. Curg drew to the Emperor's right flank, while Yetskov took to the Emperor's left. Their footfalls reverberated on the marble floors. Their bated breaths echoed through the halls. The statues of the goddess looked down upon them, mocking them with seductive smiles and bared legs. The inner sanctum from ealier seemed the most likely place to find the goddess, for it was securely locked and contained her bed, but the woman herself could not be found therein. They located another room not yet explored, and Wulv kicked it open and marched inside. Curiously, the door was not closed, so it gave way easily. Everyone's hopes rose. Goddess! Wulv bellowed, We from the west have come to take you! Submit or the whole of this region will fall under ravaging steel and fire! Just then, there was a cry from soldiers outside. One of their number had been found stripped naked. Curk and Yetskov left to investigate while one soldier remained behind to guard the Emperor. No sooner had they left than the soldier shut the door and locked it, now alone with Wulv. The soldier removed the helmet to reveal the most beautiful woman Wulv had ever laid eyes on . Her plush lips curled into a wry half-smile as she began peeling off the armor. No need to ravage the whole region with steel and fire when you can ravage their goddess with it, she cooed. The leather and steel pieces dropped to the floor, leaving behind a lithe figure whose shapely curves and pristine skin gleamed under the sunlight streaming through the window. The scraps that served for clothing served only to direct the male gaze to her ample bosom, the round of her ass, and the secrets between her legs, only covering just enough to spark wild imaginations. The woman backed to the door and brought an arm under her breasts to subtly lift them. With the other hand she pulled her divine hair to one side and over her shoulder. The statues did not do the goddess justice. With her back to the door and stripped of all armor, she was the very picture of helplessness. My name is Vena, and I am the goddess you seek, she breathed. Gods above, he's beautiful! she thought to herself. Vena's eyes roamed over his body, undressing him in her mind and ravishing him in her imagination. When her gaze met Wulv's, she lingered there as long as she dared, drinking in his masculine spirit until she couldn't help but shamelessly drop one hand to graze her tightening pussy. But well she knew the saying good things come to those who wait. She would ravish this strapping warlord when they were both breathing down each other's necks and clawing at their clothes for satisfaction, and no sooner. Vena tilted her hips and twirled a few tresses on a finger. Will you make this goddess submit? she murmured to him.