Work around the tunic for now.

"You mean something like this?" You pull her suddenly back against your chest and grab one of her full breasts firmly with your hand. She fills your hand nicely and you can feel her nipple tighten into a hard nub as you squeeze the soft flesh.

"Yes!" The excitement in her voice made you seriously consider taking like a **** right at this instance as you flew."

"What if I made further demands of your body?" You ask sliding your other hand down between her gaping thighs. "With your legs strapped wide like this, your treasures are mine to take, and there's nothing you can do to stop me." Just as you suspected when your fingers worked their way under her slashed tunic you found her dripping with arousal. Using the natural rise and fall of the drakes flight you teased her pussy until she was just about to climax, and then gradually brought her back down to a lesser state.

"Oh Goddess!" She moaned "Do you delight in torturing me?" Chuckling softly you kiss her ear and move both your hands to her breasts.

"I do. And do you like it when I treat you like a captured **** with no regard at all for you former status?"

"Yes!" She whimpered. "Aren't you going to take me now?" She asked as she sensed your attention waver. During your exploration of her tits you find the leather pouch you had noticed when she first disrobed for you back in your apartment. Momentarily distracted by the pouch you ease back on the caresses and ask her about the bag.

Relia retrieves a soft leather bag from the warm valley between her breasts. The motion releases a hint of Jasmine from her perfume as the chain brushes her hair and the bag is freed from its sheltered home. You resolve to bury your face between those tits as soon as you land safely and breath the smell of her perfume and sweat deep into your lungs.

"It's the deed to the Apollopolis estate." Relia says taking a folded parchment from the pouch. "To eliminate any legal complications." As you fly, you consider your destination; Apollopolis is as good a destination as any you can think of, you won't get there today, but the high hills that drop steeply into the ocean below continue for the next several hours and you know a several good spots to spend the night along the way. You spend the next minute checking Swiftwing's flying for any sign of weakness do to the injury to his wing or lack of conditioning, but if anything Swift is as happy to be free of the doomed city as Lady Relia.

"What will happen to Athenapolis? Now that it has fallen?" Asks Relia and you wonder if Relia misses her native city already.

"That depends a lot on if the Citadel falls as quickly as the city walls." Thinking over the tactical situation as you speak you realize that there is a good chance it won't be taken at all. "A city as large as Athenapolis needs a constant influx of food. The siege lasted only 9 days, so there should be some supplies in the warehouses, but when that food is gone the Unified Armies under Hellopolis are going to find themselves in an awkward position." You pull the noblewoman back against your torso and your fingers find their way back to her dripping slit. "Few outside merchants will risk bringing huge shipments of food into the city if they fear their caravans will be looted. In order to acquire, secure and distribute all that food the Unified Army will probably need to deal with the powerful merchant houses of Athenapolis."

"But those are the very families that are the power behind the Council!" exclaims Relia, "They are the ones that developed Athenapolis' **** trade in the first place. The leaders of the Unified Armies would never make a deal with them."

"They may have to, If Athenapolis goes for more than a week without food, the citizens will riot. Many of the mercenary troops and volunteers will be leaving for their homes, their pockets full of plunder and with a captive **** on the end of their chain." Lady Relia's body is still squirming under the gentle explorations of your fingers no doubt aware that she could easily have been one of those naked prizes. "I doubt the soldiers that remain will be able to control a starving city. They will surely accept a large settlement in gold, jewels and women to carry back to Hellopolis in triumph and leave the starving city before it falls into complete chaos."

Lady Relia is approaching a climax again, and this time you were going to bring her to a shattering release. Sliding one hand along the crack between her spread cheeks you let your fingers probe the wetness of her cunt. "I wouldn't be surprised if within a year Athenapolis looks very much like it looked before the siege. Many of the prized possessions of the lesser houses who could not seek sanctuary in the Citadel will be missing, and some of the most attractive young women of Athenapolis will find themselves in the **** markets of distant cities." You feel Relia shudder in your arms as you mention the fate she so narrowly avoided. "But the most powerful families will be as wealthy and powerful as before the fall of the city. No, if the citadel can hold fast for more than a fortnight, my guess is that the United Armies will have to negotiate a settlement."

"What if it does fall?" Relia asks, and you wonder if she is as excited as she seems about the fate of her fellow noble women captured by the coarse warriors that breached the final defenses of her homeland. The victors of that bloody battle would fall on the sweet female flesh of the city like a wild dog in a pigeon coop.

"I doubt it will fall." You tell her as you continue building the stimulation between her thighs. "It is defended by the cream of the troops left in the city. Didn't you notice that even as the citizens of Athenapolis were armed and sent to the walls, most of the elite mercenary troops were withdrawn into the citadel?" Relia shakes her head and you wonder how many other of the lesser nobles, merchant and guildsmen in the city didn't even realize they had been sacrificed to keep the elite in power.

"To answer your question though, if it did fall, there could be real change in Athenapolis. New merchants would arise to replace the disgraced families; with the new families old policies could be changed. Likewise there would be new noble houses ruling the city. These no doubt would be founded by high officers of the conquering army, legitimizing their claims with **** marriages to the captive widows and daughters of the old defeated nobility." Relia moans loudly and presses back against your chest as you mention the fate of her peers. "Of course, the common people of Athenapolis may suffer even more if this happens." You pause as you try to work out the details. "It would take longer to restore order to the city, but if the citadel did fall there could be major change in Athenapolis."

The whole time you had been speaking your fingers had been caressing Relia's most sensitive areas; tweaking her pebbled nipples, gently brushing her clit and running up the soft curve of her throat to her face softly touching her sensitive ears and eager lips. Relia is just on the edge and with a concentrated effort you send her over into one of the biggest climaxes you have ever seen a woman have. It takes nearly a minute before her body finally stills and she relaxes again against your torso. After enjoying the warmth of her body against yours for several minutes, Relia reaches for the pouch again and surprises you with a different question.

"Why would I have been paid to deliver this trite message wishing good health and a prosperous year to Prince Anochises of Apollopolis?" She asks you handing a second folded parchment. The enveloping parchment is thick and crisp under your fingers and after unfolding the outer layer you see that as advertised, the message she is delivering makes no mention at all of the siege and imminent fall of the city.