Chapter 92: We Are Not Married Yet

Ivan was relentless with his actions as he tore apart her clothes and led Briena to the bed, he himself was shirtless. He pushed her on the bed, making her fall on the soft mattress underneath and hovered over her, impatiently clear in his actions. His hands pinned her on the mattress, his tall form pressing down on her naked, delicate form.

He was about to kiss her again but Briena spoke. "I-Ivan...wait..."

Panting heavily he looked at her. "I don’t think I can anymore," his voice was hoarse and needy.

His voice made her skip her heart beast but she spoke anyways, "I have not done this before. I am scared."

"I know," he tugged at her delicate lips with his teeth, the lips which he had been craving for since that night when she pecked on his cheek. "I will be careful," he assured and kissed her again.

Despite his assuring words, Briena could feel he was going to be anything but gentle. He was different from his usual calm demeanour, something about him seemed changed.

He moved further down, taking liberties with her soft and delicate body as his hands and mouth did not leave any part of her body untouched. She moaned in delight with what he was doing to her, her hands moving on their own to grip his hair, to bury his face between her legs even more, letting herself drown in the pleasure he was letting her feel.

He moved back and looked at her painting form with his intense gaze. She looked at him, trying to get down the ecstasy he had just made her feel and watched him removing his pants, letting her see his entirely naked form.

He pulled her up to sit on the bed and positioned himself in front of her by getting on his knees, "Take me," his voice commanding.

She hesitated a little, keeping her act of an innocent virgin. "I have never done this before."

"You will learn," he said and guided his erect manhood to her face, prompting her to open her mouth.

Briena did and started to do as he told her. He continued to use her mouth to pleasure himself, his throat leaving groans in response, his entire body shuddering.

At one point she felt she would choke and tears started to roll her eyes, but he didn’t stop. Instead he held the back of her head firm and continued to thrust till he finally came in her mouth and almost choked her.

away her tears

obedient good girl, only to see him get down the

surprised, "Are we not

are not married yet," and walked to the

would do it and he won’t ever be able

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The next day.

entrance to Natalie’s new company office was swarming with reporters, all eager to uncover any details about the mysterious man

on someone from one of the four wealthiest families in the city. Rowan from the Lawson family and Steve from the Davis family had been at the event, but the two sons from the

was far more elusive. Adam kept himself away from the limelight, rarely attending public events, fueling the theory that he was the mystery

Summers were considered the wealthiest, with deep historical roots that tied them to past royalty. Adam

reached the office, reporters immediately rushed to surround her, cameras flashing, microphones thrust in her direction. John stood protectively by

and composed, her face serious but

Natalie, please tell us about the man from

know," Natalie replied, her voice steady

with you, and you claim you don’t know who he is?

a needle in the desert. So,

crowd stilled for a moment, surprised by

know him? Are you by chance suddenly interested in

slightly, a hint of amusement in her tone as she answered. "Why wouldn’t I want to know such a wealthy man? I’m a businesswoman. If he can afford to

don’t know

"Would I be working this hard to secure investors for my new company if

than the rest. "Many believe that the man is Adam Summers, the son of the Summers

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