Chapter 375
Chapter 0375 "I can still smell you, Tamia," he said to me in his low husky voice, and I swallowed because my throat was dry.
"Sylvester," I managed, and he pulled me onto his lap. the vehicle was moving.
He kissed my neck and nibbled gently. I could feel his hardness underneath. I tried to hold my breath.
"I guess we both can't wait," he whispered in my ears, and that was all the invite I needed.
There was plenty of room in the Limo, so I sat across for him and rolled down my panties. Managing the space between us. He went between my legs
and went to work.
I could not believe what we were doing.
The thought of everything got me so excited that I came immediately, and he sat back on his side, releasing his cock for me to ride. His black eyes said it all, and I knew Knight would not give Sylvester control until he got what he wanted, and I liked it. @ I went on top of him.
We arrived at the venue fully satisfied.
I wiped traces of lipstick from his face, and Sylvester adjusted himself.
I applied a new layer of lipstick on my lips and adjusted myself before we stepped out of the Limo.
There was a multitude of people cheering outside. The crowd was phenomenal. There were screens
outside to show what would be happening inside.
I went to join Stephanie and the others while Sylvester walked in alone.
The hall was arranged differently.
There was a stage with two steps- platforms. On the first step were four chairs, while on the second step, which was the top, sat the throne and the whole ceremonial display. There was an aisle with rows of chairs on both sides. It looked so different. I would have thought it was a different place if it weren't for the loge.
We were led to sit in the front row to see everything happening. A sceptre and a crown were resting on a cushion on the stage close to the throne.
The crown and the sceptre looked old,
which was logical since we had not had a king in over three hundred years.
This was indeed a miracle.
There were four chairs on the lower level of the stage, and I knew they belonged to the lords. There were supposed to be three, so who was the fourth person? I guess I did not get the memo.
The music began to play, and we all stood up.
"Lord Dominic Volkov," Larry said, welcoming Dominic as Dominic entered the hall.
He looked regal in what looked like Sylvester's former uniform. It was new, but the decorations were precisely like Sylvester's. He looked good, and I heard Katya exhale. The two were very in love, and I was happy
for them. Dominic sat on one of the four chairs.
"Lord Marcel Sidorov," Larry said, and Marcel walked in with his handsome self.
I'looked at Avery, and her eyes were misty. I am sure she wished she was walking down with him for support," He looked at her and winked before continuing to sit down.
"Lord Theodore Orlov," Larry said, and Theodore walked in, walking a bit faster than the ones before him. He got to the front and blew a kiss at Linda, who caught it where she sat, and people actually laughed. Theodore had made the place a bit lively.
"Lord David Pavlishchev Volkov," Larry said with difficulty; I guess he wasn't expecting that David would be
on the list neither were we. It was a huge surprise, and people began to murmur. I was also shocked, but Nicole I wasn't; I saw her grinning and wondered why Sylvester didn't tell me.
David walked quickly, and people were in shock. I knew they said he was the spitting image of Maurice. There were murmurs.
"Silence! Silence," Larry said, and I looked around to study the faces of the people present. They were all surprised, and I realised no one knew.
He went to sit down, and everyone was I quiet. I I had butterflies in my tummy because I I knew who would enter next.
The music changed, and the Lords I stood up, saluting and maintaining the
pose.