by Honor James
“I’ve never understood why the Royal Family is always on the top floor. What if a fire broke out on one of the lower levels? We would die up there. Not because the castle would fall apart so much as from all of the smoke and the flames would surely find a way up as well.”
“Yeah well, we have escape routes for that should fire break out. I’d worry about the Dukes and whatnots on the third floor more. We’d be long gone and sipping on tea on the front lawn before they even clued into what was going on.” Nodding to the guards Randulf pushed open one of the double doors. “When Cedric arrives have him come right in please,” he told them as he ushered Cinderella inside. “They know, too, by the way.”
“Why even hide it when everyone seems to know?” Cinderella asked in a shocked tone as she watched the looks that everyone had given them. “I never understood that. Some kingdoms have many queens and one king, some have many kings and one queen so why hide what we have together when it’s embraced elsewhere?”
“Because while they know what goes on they don’t truly know because it’s never been witnessed,” he said leading her through the main salon for the bedroom. “If they don’t see it then it can be ignored. If they see it then it is real. With other kingdoms that is their laws, ours are one king, one queen. But what may happen out of sight of all is only speculation and never reality.”
“Ah, okay. I think,” she said with a small frown. “As long as you aren’t ashamed of our relationships.” She didn’t want him to ever think he wasn’t enough for her, because he was, but her heart also belonged to Cedric.
“Never,” he said with a frown. Turning to her, he cupped her face in his hands lightly. “If it’s what you want I will go out there right now and proclaim for all that we are three. That while we are bound by law as husband and wife, Cedric is a part of our lives. We will change the laws so there can be a king with queens or a queen with kings if that’s what you wish. Tell me what you want, Cinderella, and I will see it done.”
“I only want to be happy with the men that I love. For now I know that it has to be, as we have settled it for now, but if there are troubles down the line perhaps we will change it. For now we will let Cedric have as much peace as he can by not being tied in with us, or at least publicly or whatever.”
“Only if you are sure, love.” Randulf stared into her eyes. “I just want you to be happy. If letting everyone know we are three, that the laws will change to permit it and more in the future, I will do it, Cinderella. All you ever have to do is just say the word and I’ll see it done.”
“It’s a decision that we need to make as three. It’s a choice that isn’t just mine alone, darling. It’s a choice that you and I can’t make alone because it affects Cedric as well. Something that we all three have to choose to do in the future. For now just take me to our bed?”
Nodding he ran his hands down her arms. “All right,” he said softly. Catching her hands he tugged. “Come.” He smiled at her before turning. Leading her up a short hall he pushed open the double doors and let her step inside. “Does this meet with your approval, Princess?”
She looked at the bedroom and her eyes got big. “Wow,” she said softly. “This is a beautiful bedroom.” The bed was massive, large enough for five people to sleep on without touching but it was more than that. The room was clean, bright, and furnished beautifully and tastefully. “Who readied this room for us? It’s, perfect,” she whispered and let her fingers run over a tall chest by the door.
Snorting, he closed the doors. “I hate to disillusion you, darling, but it’s always like this. I’ve lived in this room my entire life, and it’s always looked like this. Well, except for those.” He waved a hand to a vase. “I don’t usually bring flowers into my room, so obviously one of the maids has been in here.”
That had her smiling and she nodded. “I like them. I think that we will ensure that there are always fresh flowers here during the warm months. I know that we won’t be able to have them as much during the winter months but during the summer and fall months we can.”
“Why not?” he asked with a grin. “There’s a conservatory with flowers and bushes in it off the left wing. We can go and raid in there in the winter months.” Moving to a chair he sat and tugged at his boots. “Do you need help out of that dress, darling?” he asked with a grunt as he pried one off his foot.
“Yes I will need help out of the gown. I do not understand why there are so many closures on women’s clothing,” she muttered. “I think that perhaps I will make a new wardrobe without so many closures, or have the closures under the arm so that I can easily slip out of my gowns at will as well.”
“Create them with ties up the front,” he suggested, wrestling with his other boot. Grunting he made a face and the boot when flying across the room. “Crap.” Randolf dashed after it with a sheepish look at her. “If you have the ties up the front you could create new looks as well as ease for a lady to get in and out of the clothing. Though you will have a maid to assist you with dressing and two men who will gladly strip you, so you really shouldn’t worry too much about ever being stuck in your dresses.”
“This is very true. I do happen to love the fact that I have two such amazing and chivalrous men who are ready and willing to help me strip at any given moment.” Undressing as best she could, Cindy stood there waiting. “Come on, help me out of this gown because I need you.”
Chuckling, he tossed his shirt aside and walked toward her. “So impatient,” he teased with a grin. “I like it,” he said stepping behind her. He worked on the laces for a time before the gown finally sagged. “There you are, darling.”
She let the gown fall to the ground and grinned. “Yes I’m impatient. Impatient because I need you so much.” Her hands moved to his chest and then wrapped around his neck. “Tell me that you don’t need me every single bit as much as I need you.”
“I will always need you, desperately,” he said pushing his pants down. Kicking them aside he lifted her from her gown and carried her toward the bed. “I will always need you, Cinderella.” He smiled right before tossing her up onto the bed.
“That’s very, very good because I will always need you as well.” Cinderella held her arms out to him and pulled him close when he approached. Shuddering she bit her lower lip and watched him happily. “Now, I think we were going to do something about this ache and need that I’m feeling?”
“I think you should tell me where you are feeling this ache, don’t you?” he asked settling between her legs. Running his hand up and down her arm he smiled. “Where do you ache?” he asked softly.
“My pussy aches for you, Randulf. My inner cunt is weeping for your seed once again. I love the way that it feels when you spill inside of me. I want that again. I want to feel you spilling inside of my womb. Make love with me?”
“Oh I do love how you ask so nicely for what you want.” He chuckled. Kissing her he slid a hand down to cup her pussy and rubbed a finger between her swollen lips. “You are hot and wet,” he commented nibbling on her lips. Pressing her open with two fingers, he slid them in slowly.
“Yes, I think that I just see you and I’m wet.” She moaned. “So good,” she moaned. “More,” she demanded and opened her legs wider to him. “Please, another finger. Make me scream just with your fingers and then fuck me,” she demanded.
Pressing a third finger into her pussy, he stroked her slowly. Pressing his mouth to her throat, he sucked lightly on her skin. Sliding his tongue over her flesh he nipped and then nibbled down to her breast. Scraping his teeth to her nipple he flicked his tongue over the tight bud.
“Yes.” Cindy’s whole body went tight under him and she whimpered. “Perfect. God that feels so good.” She loved when he began working his fingers into her body, when he began to make her weep with need.
Pressing his thumb to her clitoris, he rubbed at the tight bud. Moving his fingers in and out of her body faster he moved to her other breast. Sucking hard on the tight nipple he plucked the one he’d
just left. Rolling and tugging on the tight bud he spread his fingers in her pussy.
Arching up she screamed with her pleasure. Cinderella’s whole body convulsed and she came with a shudder. “Oh God,” she moaned. “Randulf, please,” she begged. “Please, honey, now,” she demanded.
Moving his hand he hooked her leg over his arm and thrust his cock into her still spasming pussy. Thrusting hard he pushed her down into the bedding each time his cock penetrated. “I love you, Cinderella,” he told her as he fucked her hard and fast.
“I love you, too, Randulf.” She moved with him, her body hot and sweaty. “So good.” She moaned and moved along with him. “More,” she begged. “Please.” She wrapped her legs tighter around him and held him closer.
Reaching between them he pinched and twisted her clit. Dipping his head he nibbled on her jaw. “I want to hear you scream my name. So loud the entire countryside hears your pleasure,” he demanded loudly.
Cindy nodded and whimpered, moving on his fingers more, harder, faster. She moved on him more and more until she was barely able to breathe and then she did as he demanded, she screamed. His name echoed around them in her pleasure.
Thrusting into her one last time he came with a bellow. Shuddering he collapsed over her and wrapped her up in his arms. “God I love you,” he whispered against her cheek. Kissing her skin he gave her a small squeeze.
“Same here,” she told him happily and moved so that she could rest against his side. “I love you, Randulf,” she confessed softly and yawned. “Naptime now, though?” she asked quietly and dropped off to sleep without another word.
Chapter Eighteen
Knocking lightly on the door, he slipped in when he heard the call to do so. Smiling slightly at Cinderella’s huge grin he moved closer. “Hi,” he said softly. “Sorry I was so scarce last night. My mother heard I was back and insisted on having a night just the two of us,” Cedric explained.
“It’s okay.” Cinderella smiled and moved to him to hug him. “Mothers are very important.” Touching his cheek, she asked, “Are we okay? Have you forgiven me for whatever had you not talking to me the entire way home?”
“I wasn’t upset with you,” he said with a sigh. “Your husband, though, I’m still not entirely sure if I want to strangle him, beat him, or just give in now and forgive him. You, Cinderella”—he held her to him—“you I love and absolutely adore.”
Cinderella smiled and hugged him back. Sighing happily she rubbed her cheek to his chest and gave him another squeeze. “Does your mother know that we are also together? Randulf has said that pretty much everyone in the castle knows that I will be sleeping with both of you. Sharing my life with both of you as well as my heart so I didn’t know if she knew as well and if I should look out for a motherly visit or not.”
“She knows,” he said softly. “I told her all of it last night,” he murmured against her hair as he stroked her back. “I would expect a visit, though. She apparently has a lot to say to you but wouldn’t tell me anything at all.”
“I would like that. It’s been so very long since I’ve had any type of motherly figure in my life, so I can’t wait for it,” she admitted to him and held onto him. “She is, after all, going to be my mother as well, in a way, right?”
“You may have her, free and clear. I give her to you, God help you,” he said, shaking his head with a smile. Pressing a kiss to her lips, he nipped at her lips gently as he pulled back. “Come sit on the balcony with me.”
She moved with him and then settled onto his lap. “She’s a mom. She’s supposed to make you crazy,” she said with a smile. “That’s what moms are all about, honey.” She rubbed her cheek to his shoulder lightly and yawned. “I’ve missed you, Cedric. I’ve missed having you holding me, touching me.”
“I’ve missed holding you, too, Cinderella,” he said quietly. Resting his cheek to her hair, he rubbed a hand up and down her leg. “I’ve missed doing a lot more with you, Princess. Touching you, stroking you, loving you, and hearing the way you say my name when you come.”
“I’ve missed that as well,” she said with a smile. “And one day I want to feel you coming inside of me as well. When I am with child I no longer want you wearing the cock sheaths, Cedric. Can you do that? Will you do that?” It was a sudden and out-of-the-blue comment but it was what she wanted.
“When you are with child I will,” he said softly giving her a squeeze. “Until you are I will only come freely in your ass. But when I take your slick and sweet pussy I will wear the cock sheath. It’s best that all babes are Randulf’s.”
“Why? I would love to have at least one child that is yours,” she told him honestly. “Perhaps a second or third child be yours? I don’t think Randulf would mind that in the least, darling.” Cinderella really wanted a child from both of her men.
“Perhaps,” he said softly to her. “But we’ll wait and see. For now let’s just enjoy what we have right now. It’s enough for now, Cinderella. Later I might feel differently but right now I just want to have and enjoy you.”
“And you can. I’m yours,” she said with a smile. “And that makes me all kinds of happy. I’m very happy to have you in my life, very happy that you love me as much as I love you. I’m also very happy that you aren’t upset with me, too.”
“I could never be upset with you, Princess,” Cedric said quietly looking her in the eye. “But I have missed you and find I’m not nearly as patient as I thought I was. I need you, now,” he told her tipping her chin up so he could kiss her throat. “Right here, right now, lift your skirts and let me take your sweet ass.”
“Gladly.” Cindy had missed this, missed him. She lifted her skirts and smiled. “Facing you or facing away from you?” she asked softly and licked her lips. “I think I want you facing me because I want to kiss you, feel your hands on my breasts. Yes, facing you,” she said happily and turned to face him.
Reaching around her he loosened the ties on her gown and then tugged the neck down under her breasts. Helping her into his lap he held his cock as she started to take him into her ass. “An excellent idea,” he murmured leaning over to suckle at one of her nipples.
Wrapping her hand around his neck, Cindy moaned and let her head fall back. “Guide your cock into my ass, Cedric. Please,” she begged him and leaned in to nip at his neck as well. “I want to fuck you. Need to feel you spilling deep inside of my ass.”
Pushing deeper into her ass, he gripped her hips and pressed her down onto his cock. Groaning as she took him in, he lifted his head and threw it back. “God,” he moaned out slowly. Slamming her down onto him, he gave a full body shudder.
Cindy worked her legs around so that she could brace and ride against him. “So good.” She moaned and dropped her forehead to his, brushing her nose to his and then kissing him as she began to move slowly, lifting up and down on his cock.
Cupping her breast he massaged the softness and toyed with her nipple. “I love you, Cinderella,” he whispered, kissing her gently, repeatedly. Cupping her ass in his free hand he helped her to move, to ride his cock at the pace she chose.
“That’s very good because you are stuck with me for the rest of our lives. I married you as well as Randulf that day.” She moved on him, loving the way that it felt to move on him as she did so. “Please, God that is so very good.”
“Hold on to me,” he said and worked a hand under her skirts. Sliding his fingers over her pussy, he pushed two deep into her and his thumb to her clit. “God, you’re so fucking wet,” he groaned as he worked his fingers in and out of her slick pussy.
She leaned back and bit her lower lip. “Yes I am. Wet because of you. I’ve missed you so very much.” She rode his fingers and cock as she did so. “More. Another finger. Make it burn, make it ache and just barely hurt. Please, more.”
Pressing a third finger into her pussy he spread them wide. “How’s that, Princess?” he asked. “Is that enough, are you enjoying this?” he whispered as he plunged his fingers in and out of h
er pussy. Rocking his hips he thrust his cock up into her tight hole.
“Yes, god yes!” she screamed with her head tossed back and shuddered. “Please, please, Cedric, come for me,” she begged him. “Fill my ass, please,” she begged. She was so close to another orgasm, so very close.
“By the Gods,” he said and slammed up into her. Throwing his head back he let out a keening sound as his seed spilled into her ass. Sliding his fingers deep he pressed hard on her clit and rubbed as she started to clench tight.
Coming hard, Cinderella gasped and then fell against Cedric. “Dear God,” she whispered and shivered as she continued to come. “That was amazing,” she forced out of her mouth. “Never want to go that long without you again,” she demanded.
Chuckling around his wheezing it took him a time to form words. “Obviously it has some merits,” he rasped out. “That was an amazing orgasm. Apparently a little abstinence does make them more intense and pleasurable.”
“No kidding. It did blow my mind but I don’t want to do it again,” she grumbled and rubbed her cheek to his cheek and sighed happily. “I like having you sleeping at my side, loving me all through the night instead of being away from me.”
“Well then we’ll just have to figure out other ways to make the orgasms as explosive. Maybe teasing and play beforehand,” he murmured into her hair. Heaving a breath he wiggled his hand free from between her legs and rested it on her back. “I need a nap. We really should have thought this whole making love on the balcony a little better I think.”
Cindy was limp against him and yawned. Nodding she said, “You could always stand and carry us to the bed,” she teased. “Or I can climb off of you and we can walk back in and take a nap on the bed, waiting for Randulf to join us for our wedding feast.”
