Chapter 46: Chapter 46

Chapter 45:

Sanaya’s P.O.V

Lance pushed me back against the closed door to his room and an instant later, his lips were on mine.

It had hardly been three days since I last saw him but it felt like an eternity. I was craving for his touch, my entire body aching in need. So when Lance finally pushed my jacket off my shoulders and pulled me into his arms, I found my oasis.

I unbuttoned his jacket and pushed it off his shoulder and together with his help, unbuttoned the first few buttons of his shirt before we both got impatient and shifted our attention to other important parts.

Lance lifted me up with a grip on my waist and I hoisted my legs up, wrapping them around his waist as he once again pushed me up against the door. Lance pushed up my dress to my waist before unbuckling his belt.

Just when I thought I’d finally find my release, he pulled back his lips, looking behind us at the king sized bed before turning to raise an eyebrow at me.

“I want you, now!” I told him, tugging at his hair so I could reach for his lips with mine.

“The door isn’t exactly comfortable and this position is going to get even more uncomfortable real soon.” He told me practically, letting go of my waist so I could climb down.

Once my feet were firmly on the ground, he took my hand and laid me down on the bed before unzipping his pants and pushing them down to his ankles. I took the hint and pulled down my panties as Lance bent down on the side of the bed and parted my legs.

A gasp escaped my lips when his lips found my core. I bunched the covers in my hands as his tongue began working his magic on my clitoris, making me writhe in pleasure. His fingers replaced his tongue a second later, going in and out of me, readying me for his length. I bit down on my lips to stop myself from screaming. I pulled on his hair to tell him I was more than ready for him.

Finally, he stood up and covered my body with his on the bed with his hands on either side of my head, entering me with slow preciseness, filling me with his length. He began with slow movements, letting me get used to his length before increasing his pace on my permission. I wrapped my arms around his legs as he undulated his hips, groaning as he came inside me. He kept up the pace until I too came a few short minutes after him before he pulled out of me.

Lancelin dropped down on the bed beside me, panting just as heavily as I was as perspiration beaded out skin. I wasn’t a big fan of quickies but if it was anything like this, I wouldn’t mind going for seconds.

My panties were on the floor and Lance’s pants were down to his ankles and we were still hanging half-off the bed. I think Lance’s and my jackets were somewhere near the door, but I was too tired to care. If I hadn’t taken a nap on the car, I would probably be asleep right now. A short laugh escaped my lips as I remembered something else.

“What?” Lance asked, still panting as he brought his hand up to wipe his forehead.

I lifted up my feet high in the air to show him. “We still have our shoes on!”

“Shit!” Lance laughed, lifting up his own legs to reveal only one shoe white his other foot was covered only with a sock. It sent us both into fits of laughter…just as someone knocked on the door.

“Shit!” We both said at the same time as we looked at each other and then sprang into action, collecting our clothing from the floor and pulling them on hastily. I also ran a hand through my hair to neat it out and did the same for Lance when he sat on the bed to put on his missing shoe.

After we were both dressed and as the knocks repeated a few times, we looked each other over and nodded before opening the door.

A couple stood outside the door, a man and a woman who looked around my age. The man had short sandy blonde hair and ocean blue eyes and was wearing a royal blue T-shirt with white trousers while the woman had long dark brown hair that reached her waist and beautiful forest green eyes. She wore a dress that reached her ankles and was in a lighter shade of blue with beautiful white tulips embroidered all over them.

“You’ve been busy…I see.” The man with the sandy blonde hair smirked at Lancelin as he slung an arm around the glaring woman next to him.

“What happened to being discreet, Erick?” She glared at him when he turned to face her.

“Consider this payback for the last time Lance was not discreet at our Christmas party.” Erick’s glared turned to Lance who threw back his head laughing.

“Sanaya, this is Erick and Alina Stayton, otherwise known as the Vampire King and Queen.” Lance introduced us once his laughter subsided. “They’re here to attend the ceremony and of course for political peace.”

“Dear God!” Erick shuddered. “You sound just like my mother.”

“Never mind him,” Alina shrugged off her husband’s arm from her shoulder and extended her hand towards me. “I’m Alina. It’s nice to finally meet you, Sanaya!”

“Hi,” I shook her hand. “It’s a pleasure, Your Highness.”

“Oh, please! Just call us by our names.” Erick smiled at me. “We prefer that to all the ‘Highness’ stuff and besides, you’re Lance’s consort, you don’t need to greet us so formally.”

“Honestly though,” Alina whispered even though everyone could hear her. “We’re still getting used to the whole ordeal.”

“Guys!”

We all turned towards a very flustered looking Amber who was standing with two maids behind her, who were both carrying what appeared to be bath robes and towels. “Why are you guys still not in the shower? The ceremony begins in nine hours! Aunty is going to flip if she sees this!”

“Which is why you won’t be telling her.” Lancelin smiled at her to which she just rolled her eyes.

“Alright boys, off you go. It’s the girl’s time to get pampered and prepped.” Amber shooed the men away who made some grumpy comments at first but left the room none the less.

“Alright!” Amber turned towards us gleefully, rubbing her hands in anticipation as she announced, “It’s time for a bath!”