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“Louisa.” Annabella reprimanded.

“Oh really?” Ivan asked and slid his arm around her waist.

“Someone mention playing pool?” Commerce asked, but his eyes roamed over Louisa’s body and she felt it everywhere. It shocked her, but she played it off.

“Annabella, so watch your money, she’ll swindle you big time.” Louisa said to them.

“More secrets, Annabella?” Ivan asked her.

“Not secrets Ivan, just fun memories to share some time.”

“How about showing us right now?” Commerce asked.

“That’s fine big guy, but I get Annabella as my partner. Sorry Mr. Sokolov.” Louisa teased.

“She’s that good, huh?” Ivan asked.

“Accept the challenge and you’ll see.” Louisa replied.

“Oh yeah, it’s on. Let’s show these ladies how to play pool.” Commerce said and Louisa gave him the once over.

Commerce was a very good-looking, muscular guy. She didn’t know much about him, and she wasn’t sure she wanted to fool around with someone so close to Ivan Sokolov. Plus if things didn’t work out, or when they eventually got bored, it could make for some awkward times around Annabella and all these men. She wouldn’t do that to Annabella, but boy was it going to be difficult not to indulge in Commerce just a little bit.

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Some of Annabella’s friends remained at the house overnight, and around three in the morning Ivan carried Annabella to the master bedroom. She held onto his shoulders and stared up into his eyes as he unzipped her dress.

“Thank you Ivan.” She said to him.

He nodded, and the dress fell from her body. His dark grey eyes roamed over the red bra and panty set. He cupped her breasts.

“You had fun?” he asked and lowered his lips to kiss her skin, her breasts oversensitive and needy for more of his touch, for him to use his mouth on her. She reached back and unclipped her bra.

“So much fun, and everyone got along so well.” She told him, and he mumbled against her cleavage as the bra fell he used his mouth to capture a nipple. “Ivan.” She said and sighed. He lowered down, pushed her panties from her body and then lifted her up and laid her on the edge of the bed. She felt her pussy spasm. Cream dripped from her body ready for his invasion.

“I couldn’t wait to get you alone. To have you all to myself.” He said to her and lowered down to flick her belly ring with his tongue, before trailing it along her pussy. She could feel the scruff along his cheeks as they stimulated her thighs. He cupped her breasts at the same time, massaged them, and pinched her nipples while he began to feast on her mound. She reached up and tried to unbutton his shirt. He slid his tongue back and forth against her pussy and her asshole.

“Oh!” She gasped and then he stood, undid his shirt, kept her legs wide open with his thick solid thighs until he undid his pants, and growled low. He looked hungry, desperate to claim her, to make love to her and she felt it too.

“Oh God, you’re gorgeous.” She blurted out and he shook his head gripped her hip and lower back lifting her slightly up higher on the bed and then aligned his cock with her pussy.

“You’re the gorgeous one Annabella, and you’re all mine. No one ever but me. Ever.” He said and then slid right into her needy pussy and they both moaned. Gazes locked, no words existent to describe their connection like this.

She held onto his shoulders, ran her fingers through his hair gripping it and his head as he thrust into her body. Over and over again he stroked deeper, faster and she could feel her insides coil up, the orgasm right here, right there, just a few more deep strokes. He pulled out, flipped her onto her belly, yanked her legs down

lower to the edge of the bed and began to kiss her neck, her shoulders, down her back, over her ass as she panted for breath, desperate for his cock, for penetration, to be one, to be possessed by him.

“Ivan I need you. I need you so bad I ache Ivan. Please.” She begged and she could hear the desperation in her voice.

“Holy fuck.” He said and lifted her hips, aligned his cock with her pussy from behind and shoved right into her.

She cried out and came. Just like that. Just one stroke and she moaned and felt her body erupt and he kept thrusting, stroking into her, caressing her shoulders her back and her ass, squeezing each ass cheek and then roaring as he came. He shook behind her and eased out of her body. He lowered down over her, his palms above her shoulders on the mattress and he suckled against her neck.

“You are incredible my goddess. Absolutely more than any man could ever ask for or fantasize about, and you are mine. All mine forever.” He slid his palms along her ass, her back and she closed her eyes and exhaled.

I love you. I love you so damn much Ivan Sokolov. So damn much.

Chapter Thirteen

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