“how was that?. Did you enjoy it?." Alan asked kissing me deeply.
“It was great." I breathed out once we broke the kiss.
I brushed off some strands of hair from his eyebrows.
“Do you want to go again?."
“Yes."
He smiled and flipped me onto my back, he parted my legs with his knees and I turned around to watch him thrust in but there was a knock on the door.
“Your Majesty, it's been an hour and half." Gaston's voice was sounding cautious.
Alan groaned.
“We should get dressed." I said crawling away from the barricade that was his arms.
“No, no... Stay." He said adorably, his voice was filled with need, how could I say no to that?
“Gaston, we'll be there in a minute."
“Okay your Majesty. Lord Dariel has been calling, he's scared that you won't come."
“Tell him to chill the f**k
