Hostile Takeover Read Online Olivia T. Turner

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Billionaire, Contemporary, Erotic, Novella Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23393 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 94(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
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“You’re doing amazing, baby,” I whisper as I lean over her and start kissing her neck.

I kiss a trail down her chest and then yank her lingerie down, freeing her beautiful tits. Her nipples are rock hard and pointing at the ceiling. I take one in my mouth as I cup her other breast, all while her pussy tries to get accustomed to having my thick cock inside it.

I focus on her naked breasts until her hips start moving and she’s grinding her clit against me. Her pussy is still extremely tight, but she seems ready to go.

“That’s my good girl,” I whisper as I stand back up and grab her legs. I pull her into position and then start rocking my hips back and forth, slow at first, but it’s not long before I can’t hold back and I’m fucking her with long hard strokes.

She whimpers and moans as her body rocks back and forth on the desk, those beautiful little tits swaying to the rhythm of my cock.

I was planning on being slow and gentle, but that plan is out the fucking window. I can barely control myself.

“You like this, baby?” I growl as I fuck her harder and faster. Her hot pussy juice sprays onto me with every powerful thrust. Pens roll off the desk. A stack of papers falls over. I can’t get enough of this girl.

“I love it,” she moans. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”

I grin as I give it to her. I look up at the view of the city sprawled out all around us, but it’s not long before my eyes are right back on her naked body. The view down here is way better than anything Manhattan has to offer.

When I see her pink virgin cream on my shaft, all I can think about is breeding her. I yank my cock out and turn her around with rough hands. She whimpers as I bend her over the desk and shove my hard cock back into her.

The black straps of the lingerie are running all over her body, crisscrossing along her back. I grab onto a strap with one hand and grab a handful of her ass with the other while I pump in and out of her juicy cunt.

“Oh, Brandon,” she moans. “Oh, Mr. Raven, your dick is so good.”

I grin as I thrust in deep, trying to get my hard cock as close to her waiting womb as I can.

The desk inches across the floor, groaning with every hard thrust I give this perfect angel.

It’s not long before her pussy is tightening around me and I know she’s about to go off. I grab her hips and hold her in place, slamming my dick into her harder and harder as she gets closer and closer.

She suddenly throws her head back and screams as the orgasm overtakes her. Her body jerks and convulses on the desk, and her virgin pussy clamps down tighter than ever. The hot, tight, milking sensation of her cunt yanks a fierce orgasm right out of me.

I roar like a savage as I thrust in deep and release. Her body is shaking when I cum inside her, releasing the seed that’s been building all damn day.

I imagine it filling her womb as I cling to her waist, the heat surging through my body like a fiery tornado.

Just when I think I’ve emptied every drop, my cock jolts, and some more leaks into her.

She takes it all. This woman is so amazing.

I’m still trying to catch my breath when I pull out of her a few minutes later.

Kyra lays on the desk—bare ass in the air—with her eyes closed. I take a long look at her, admiring her beauty and the way she’s no longer shy around me.

Her puffy little red pussy is in full view and she’s not trying to hide it.

She’s no longer a virgin, but she’s still all mine.

I’m never letting this girl go. We’re going to be together forever.

In work and in life.

Just how soulmates are supposed to be.

Chapter Eleven

Brandon

“Welcome, Miss Black,” I say as Kyra walks into the huge conference room at The Hammerhead Group headquarters. I’m surrounded by all of my executives, who are mostly family. None of them know that I’m in love with this woman.

But even if I wasn’t, the same thing would be happening. My love for her doesn’t affect my business decision at all.

“Hello,” Kyra says with a confident nod. She looks around the table, smiling at everyone as she walks over to the only empty seat. It’s beside me. I made sure of that.

My breath quickens when I get a whiff of her perfume. We’ve been together for two weeks now, so my body immediately reacts to that delicious smell. I have to take a deep breath and calm myself down, trying to tell my body that it’s not time for that.


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