Feeling the heat

Adella found herself caught between emotions as Cedric's hands continued to make her feel relaxed. Now they were in between her thighs, and they slowly massaged the tension she was feeling away. In fact a good feeling started to replace the tension as she let go and relaxed her entire body. Low moans began to escape her lips. "Cedric" she said in a breathless tone. "Your hands are divine."

Cedric smiled as he looked down from over top of her. "Thank you, my Lady Adella. It is so rare I receive such nice compliments from those of your stature."

"You mean to tell me not even your wife compliments you?" Adella was curious.

"No, my lady" Cedric answered honestly. "We are kept to serve only, and to breed when it is deemed necessary."

"That's horrible!" Adella thought out loud. "Men where I come from are not treated like that. Of course if you are born a woman of nobility, you better be prepared to be bartered in marriage to the first kingdom you make an alliance with. It almost sounds like we are both slaves in many ways."

"It does indeed, my lady" Cedric agreed. "But perhaps we should speak no more of this. If I were caught talking about this, I would surely be punished."

"I don't wish to cause you any trouble" Adella responded. "But I thank you for the talk. So this is what a kingdom is like when women rule?" she mused. "I'm not sure if I like it, or hate it."

Cedric's hands now crept closer to her sex. He was brushing it lightly with his fingertip as he worked on her **** inner thighs. Cedric suddenly leaned down, and kissed her lips. She made no attempt to push him away, but opted instead to kiss him back. Their kiss deepened until suddenly Cedric pulled back. He stood up, and walked away, shaking his head. "I cannot do this to you" he said, ruefully.

Adella wasn't sure what to think as she felt suddenly rejected by Cedric. She stood up from the bath, daintily removed herself, and walked over to Cedric. "Cedric, what is it you can't do?" She turned him around to face her, and looked into his eyes.

Cedric put a finger to her lips. "I was supposed to make you pregnant" he said. "You or your mother, or both, were not supposed to leave the kingdom until it was certain one of you would be pregnant."

Adella looked at him, her eyes now showing fear as much as they were curiosity. "Why do they want us pregnant?" She knew she had to ask, she had to know. What was going on?

"I'm not sure myself" answered Cedric. "Maybe they think they can usurp the throne of your kingdom by scandal. Or perhaps it was their way of ensuring an alliance with your kingdom by filling your wombs with Obscurian babies." Cedric held up a vial. "I was supposed to put this into your drink before we had sex. It is a fertility ****. Someone else is with your mother the Queen, right now, doing the same things to her."

Adella shivered, and she wrapped her naked body around Cedric for warmth. "Cedric, we've got to stop them."

"We cannot leave" Cedric quickly said. "We will be noticed. Then we'll all be in trouble."

Adella sighed. "You're right. But there's got to be some way to stop this."

Cedric smiled. "Perhaps there is" he said, rubbing his chin. "How good are you at faking an orgasm?"