The Tycoon's Virgin Bride - Part 1 (The Corskovi Dynasty) (3 page)

Hannah’s
maid of honor, Lucy, paced in the chapel at the entrance waiting for her to
show up with Andre.
They were already running behind.
Fashionably late, no doubt.
She glanced at her watch. Gustav was nowhere to be found. He should have been
there by now. He was to arrive twenty minutes before Hannah. Where was he?

“Everything
okay?”
Andre’s brother, Dane, asked, observing Lucy’s body
language and facial expression.

“No. I
can’t get a hold of Gustav. He’s supposed to be here a while ago and Hannah is
not answering her cell phone.” Lucy didn’t want to say anything more at the
moment. But she’d noticed a strange vibe when she’d walked into Hannah’s hotel
suite just an hour ago. When she finally was let inside the suite, Hannah and Andre
were there, guilt spread across their face. She also noticed that Hannah
appeared flush. Her hair wasn’t as neat as it was when she’d seen her earlier
to collect Hannah’s mother.
 
She’d
always thought there was a deep attraction between the two and personally she
thought Andre and Hannah should be together. They’d known each other so long.
She wasn’t particularly keen on this Gustav Kolodenko guy but it wasn’t her
place to tell Hannah. She wanted Hannah to be happy. She knew that Hannah had
been through so much in her young life. She’d suffered emotional bruises from
her past back in her native home in the Mediterranean before migrating to
America with her mother. Then there was her medical issue. She’d confided in
Lucy about her situation. She needed to have kids earlier rather than later if
she wanted to have them at all. She knew deep down this was the reason Hannah
rushed to marry Gustav after he proposed. Lucy secretly hoped that Andre would
stop being the self-professed bachelor he’d claimed to be and ask Hannah to
marry him. But she knew deep down it was not likely to happen.

“I’ll
try calling Andre to see what’s up. You try Hannah’s number again.”

Lucy
nodded and reached into her purse for her cell to call her best friend.
Suddenly a pang of fear struck her. What if something had happened to Hannah on
the way to the chapel?

Andre’s
BlackBerry buzzed in his pocket but he chose to ignore it. Whatever it was
could wait. This was more important. Hannah looked as if she was having a heart
attack.

“Hans,
stop the car.” He commanded to the chauffeur before turning his attention back
to Hannah.

“What
is it, Hannah? Are you
alright
? Who answered the
phone?”

Hannah
could not speak for a moment.

Andre
picked up the phone from the floor of the hummer and listened for a moment. He
heard the sound of a man and woman arguing in a foreign language. It sounded
Russian. “Hello,” he said in a firm voice.

“Yes,”
the woman spoke.

“We’re
looking for Gustav.”

“I am
his wife. What do you want with my husband?” the woman’s voice sounded curt. He
recognized the accent as Russian because he’d dealt with business associates
who spoke Russian.

“How is
that possible? He is supposed to be married soon.”

The
woman laughed a humorless laugh. “I don’t think so, mister.” The woman then
spewed some more words in her native tongue and he heard Gustav’s voice in the
background.

Damn!

Andre
had known something was off with Gustav and he’d had his men do a background
check on him which turned up some shady business and womanizing activities but
for some reason, his marriage which probably took place in Russia had not been
documented in the surveillance reports. But his team hadn’t finished digging up
all the dirt on Gustav.

To see
Hannah torn was a blow to his gut.

Andre
switched off the cell phone wishing he could slam it down.
That fucking loser!
No wonder Hannah had doubts about him. Just to
think she was about to make the biggest mistake of her life. The man was not
only using her to get a permanent resident status but the jerk was already
married back in his native land.

He
reached for his cell and dialed his brother’s cell at lightning speed. Anger
roared through his veins.

“Hey,
bro. What’s going on?” Dane answered.

“Is
Gustav at the church yet?”

“He’s
missing in action. Can’t even reach him.”

“I
thought so.” Andre’s voice was void of emotion, his tone chilled. A muscle
twitched in his jaw. “There’s going to be a change of plan. Have the pianist
play some tunes before we get there,” Andre continued, his tone clipped.

“Hey,
what’s going on Andre?”

“I’m
going to take Gustav’s place.”

There
was silence on the other end of the phone.

Hannah
couldn’t believe what her ears had just heard.

Andre
was going to take Gustav’s place?

“Wh-what?”
Hannah lifted up her head to Andre’s. Was he just saying that?

Andre’s
lips thinned. “I already told you, Hannah. I’m not a marrying man.’

“I know
that, Andre. But…but you just said.”

“I know
what I just said. I’m going to go through with it. You deserve to have your
day, Hannah. You don’t deserve to be stood up on your wedding day.”

So this
was out of pity and not love.

“Please
Andre. Please don’t feel obligated to marry me because you feel sorry for me.
I’ll be fine,” she murmured, disappointment clouded her voice.

“Hans,
we’re going to the Clark County Building,” Andre said into the limo phone.

“Yes,
sir.” The voice came through on the speaker before Andre switched it off.

“Do you
have your ID with you?” Andre turned to Hannah.

“Yes. I
do, but…”

“Isn’t
this what you’ve always wanted?”

“Not
this way, Andre.”

“Hannah.
The truth is, I can’t get you out of my system. Back there what happened at the
hotel was meant to happen. I know now that I can’t live without you.”

Hannah
flushed. She held on tight to her bouquet and played with the flower petals.
She could not bring herself to look into Andre’s eyes right now because tears
were about to spill out of her eyes.

“What
is it?” Andre asked.

“Nothing…I…Why
are
you doing this?” Part of her was disturbed that he
pitied her but another part thought it was heroic of him to want to save her
face in front of a hundred guests at the chapel. The truth was, Gustav had not
shown up. She was jilted.
Even if she was about to call it
off.
She needed Andre now more than ever. Just looking into his dark,
sparkling eyes made her weak in the knees. He’d always had that effect on her.
There was just a spark between them. Something indescribable. She hungered for
his smooth, taut skin on her again.
The feeling of his heated
firm body on her.

Andre
leaned in closer to Hannah and stroked her cheek with his soft long finger
causing a reaction in her body. Her inner thighs tingled again throbbing with
want. She wanted to feel his long hardness inside of her again. Butterflies
exploded in her belly. God, she wanted more of Andre. How could she resist his
sweet charm, his passionate touch she’d enjoyed earlier at the hotel?
His silky erotic touch.

Hannah
leaned into Andre and his lips brushed hers sending shivers down her spine. He
sucked on her lower lip and kissed her with a hungry passion before sliding his
tongue inside her mouth. Hannah dropped her bouquet on the floor of the
spacious limo and held onto him with both hands.

“Oh, Andre.
I want you so bad,” she moaned, breathless.

“Fuck!
I need you now, Hannah.”

Andre
pulled away from her and pulled out a condom package from his pocket. He pushed
a button to close the
privacy partition
and dimmed the lights. Hannah
had never seen such a beautiful ambiance in a car before. The limo seemed to
stretch on forever. Andre then reached and pressed another button and the long
line of plush seats opposite the bar that could easily seat sixteen people
pulsed and a motor sounded. It soon converted into a…bed!

“What?
These seats turn into a bed.”

Andre
leaned in closer to Hannah again sliding his hand down her back. A grin of
amusement played on his lips. “Of course. You’ve never seen a bed on wheels
before?” he said as he lowered his lips to hers again. He moved his lips to her
exposed neckline and nibbled on her neck and sucked hard causing her to jolt
with pleasure.

“Mmm.”

“God, I
want you so badly, Hannah. It hurts,” he murmured into her lips.

“Can
people see from outside,” she said as the glanced out at the darkened windows.

“
It’s
 
private
. No
one will see us, baby.”

The
lights were dimmed and romantic and he reached over and hit another button.
Light instrumental music played through the speakers. God, it was so romantic.
Who would have ever thought this could be possible? The hummer limo was
certainly more high tech than she’d imagined it to be.

His
hands moved to the top of her zip and unzipped her as he held her gaze.
The glow of the dim light on his features made him look, oh, so
sexy.
Even more gorgeous.
For a moment, Hannah
had forgotten where she was. The
wheels of the hummer and the
ride was
so smooth it was unbelievable.

Sex
in motion.

His
eyes sparkled as he gazed down at her rounded exposed breasts after sliding her
dress off. He lowered his head and gently brushed his tongue on her hardened
pink nipple before sucking and licking it. Hannah moaned in her throat. She
slid of his jacket and began to unbutton his crisp white shirt exposing his
taut nipples on his pectoral muscles. She thought she would die if she couldn’t
have him forever.

“Your
skin is so beautiful,” he murmured as his other hand brushed and played with
her other nipple, still sucking on one as Hannah arched her back.

Andre
then moved to unbutton his tux pants before sliding off his boxers revealing
his long, hard cock. Hannah’s pussy pulsed as wetness saturated her panties.
She hungered to taste him again.
To take him into her mouth.
Her heart was pounding hard and fast. How could she ever have thought of being
with another man?

Andre
was the one for her. She needed him, desired him in every possible way.

Andre
slid his hand under her panties and played with her pussy as she spread her legs
open for him to gain better access. Her underwear was soaked through. His
finger stroked her pulsing folds before sliding inside her hot wetness. With
his other hand he slid her panties down and she moved her legs to pull them off
her.

He
seemed to enjoy her nakedness as much as she enjoyed his firm body.

Hannah’s
blood pumped hard and fast with a vengeance.

“Oh,
you’re so wet. Let me taste your juices, baby,” he moaned as he continued to
kiss her passionately.
 
He lowered
his head down to her thighs and sucked and teased her swollen folds, sucking up
her slippery creamy fluids.

“Mmm,”
Hannah’s body vibrated in response. She was in ecstasy. His hot wet tongue
swirled around her vagina before flicking it like a butterfly. Hannah cried
out, hoping that the chauffeur could not hear what was going on in the darkness
of the back of the limousine on the other side of the partition.

Andre
thrust his sweet tongue inside her wetness back and forth while stroking her
clit until she came with a shudder.

He
moved his head up to hers with a grin of satisfaction before brushing his lips
against hers. She tasted her own juices on his lips. Breathing heavy she
lowered her head to his hard erection and stroked his shaft, enjoying the sound
of his low moans. She pressed her tongue on the head of his penis and softly
licked and sucked on it, swirling her tongue hungrily enjoying his glistening
wetness. She stroked his balls as she took his manhood into her mouth sucking
back and forth. She felt a rush as she pleasured him in the back of the
limousine on the spacious bed as the motion of the vehicle moved through the
streets of Vegas. This was all so surreal.

She
sucked hard and took him deeper in her throat until he came hard, his hand on
her head moving her back and forth as his body tensed with pleasure.
She enjoyed the flavor of his cock
,
it was
sweet
. She was surprised that he grew hard again as they continued like
animals in the limo pleasuring each other, exploring every inch of
their
bodies.

“Turn
around, baby,” Andre groaned as he flipped her on her stomach.

“You
ever had a man lick your ass?”

“No.
Never,” she said, breathless.

She
raised her butt to him and spread her arms out as he had instructed. Andre then
lowered his head to her anus and began licking with gentle strokes as he
fingered and touched her wet vagina. Hannah was surprised at how erotic, how
gratifying it felt.
 
She shivered
and moaned and cried out for more. She came soon after and she felt Andre’s hot
tongue kissing her butt cheeks before
kissing
 
her
lower back. He moved up on
her and tore open the condom packet. He rolled it over his erection and lowered
himself to her, entering her vagina from behind. Hannah groaned and moved in
motion as Andre made love to her again and again. They both came multiple times
unaware at first that the limo had stopped at the Clark County Building.

Breathless,
he kissed her lips again and collapsed on her bosom after they’d made love
again. She held on tight to him, wanting to never let him go.

“God,
Hannah, I love you so much.”

“I love
you, too, baby.”

The
phone in the limo buzzed and Andre reached over to answer it. “We’ve arrived,
sir,” Hans informed him.

Hannah
knew they’d have to clean up before they entered the building. She was caught
off guard when the bar had a tap and some towels and a set of toothbrushes.

“Thank
you, Hans,” Andre answered. “We’re not quite ready yet.”

Not
ready? Had he meant that he’d changed his mind about marrying her or that he’d
take a while to change?

Andre
turned to her and held her hand up to his lips and kissed it. “Hannah Marie
Steeles, will you marry me?”

Hannah’s
throat closed
up,
overwhelmed with emotion. This was
what she’d always dreamed of. Only this wasn’t a dream. This was real, wasn’t
it? Andre truly wanted to make her his lawfully wedded wife.