The Tycoon's Virgin Bride - Part 1 (The Corskovi Dynasty)

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to make love like this? He sucked and licked her
body like a hungry lion on its prey. His soft, hot tongue licked and sucked on
her hard nipples bringing her to the brink of orgasm.
    He pressed his hard erection against the opening of her wet,
swollen folds, her legs weakening. First, he slid
inside her slowly making her groan with want. The cock ring had a vibrating
sensation that stimulated her moist clit.
    Holy crap! What is
this feeling?
    Hannah had never felt so pleasured before like this. It was
unbelievable. Who had invented such a wonderful device? She was really in the
dark about sex toys and how couples could enjoy pleasure together. Maybe it was
for the best, she’d held onto her virginity for so long thinking there was no
big deal to it. Boy, was she wrong.
    And with a hard thrust of his lips, he was inside her,
pounding hard and fast. The sound of his balls slapping against her skin as he
thrust back and forth inside her, filling her, gratifying her as the vibration
from the cock ring intensified the sensation between her legs. Hannah was sure
she wouldn’t be able to stand up straight or walk after this.
    Hannah moaned uncontrollably. She could not believe how good
he felt inside her. This was incredible. The rush of blood roared in her ears
as her heart pounded hard and fast, both panting like animals in the wild
kingdom in their very primal state.
    “Oh, Baby!” Hannah screamed as she came violently with an
erotic shudder before collapsing in ecstasy.
    Soon after, Andre came, grunting like a sexed animal before
collapsing on top of her. Both breathing heavy and deeply.
    “Mmm,” Hannah moaned. “Andre I love you so much.”
    Andre looked up and his expression changed from relaxed to
anger.
    “Andre!” Oh, no. Had she said something to kill the mood? It
couldn’t have been the l-word, could it? “Andre? What’s wrong?”
    As if he could turn his state from arousal to non-arousal in
a second, Andre stood up ignoring Hannah as he looked at his cell phone on the
side table, then over by the window.
    “Fuck, Andre! What is it? Did I say something wrong?” she
said, pulling the sheets over her chest to cover   herself up. How could she have
gone from pleasure to pain in less than thirty seconds.
    Andre’s expression was dangerous. He pulled off his condom
and rolled it up in tissues before tossing it in the bin by the table. His jaw
clenched. He sighed heavily as he wiped his dripping cock off before pulling
his silk boxers on.
    Andre then walked over to the wall near the drapes and
ripped off a button of some sort from what Hannah could see in the dim lit
room.
    Andre seemed to crush the thing in his hand, anger flashed
in his dark eyes.
    “Andre?”
    “Get your clothes on now, Hannah,” he ordered in a deadly
low voice.
    Hannah sensing the seriousness and the urgency of his tone
did exactly that. She quickly wiped herself of the slippery sex juices on her
body and put on a clean pair of panties with her bra. She then slid a dress
over her body.
    “Andre, will you tell me what’s going on?”
    “What’s going on, Hannah,” he said with an icy coolness, his
voice low and deep. “Is that I’m going to kill the person who placed this
secret video recorder in this room.”
    Hannah’s face fell. She felt as if someone took a sharp
knife and stabbed her in the heart.
    Holy shit! We’ve
been recorded having sex?
    “But how? Who? Is this a remote thing? Do they have a video
of us?”
    Andre’s jaw clenched. She’d never seen him look so…dangerous
before.
    He picked up his BlackBerry from the tableside and pressed a
button. “Here. Now,” he ordered to the person on the other end of the phone
line before hanging up.
    “I’m going to find out, Hannah. One way, or another.”

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR
     
    Ann King enjoys reading and
writing sizzling stories of love and seduction with a happily ever after. She
enjoys indulging in sweet,

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