Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 341

Chapter 340: Passionate Reunion

At the hotel...

Natalie soon arrived at the hotel. She entered her room, intending to rest for a while before lunchtime. Just before she could insert the keycard to turn on the lights in the dimly lit room, a hand stopped her, pulling her closer to a tall, masculine figure only to press her against the wall with her both hands locked above her head.

And before she could make a sound, her mouth was already sealed by a pair of familiar lips.

It all happened in a flash, leaving her no time to react. Before she could even struggle properly, she relaxed as she recognized the familiar touch and scent.

Justin. Her husband.

Natalie let down her guard and kissed him back, just as passionately. Through that kiss, she could feel the longing he had for her—and she was no different. It had only been a few days, yet she already missed him.

In the dimly lit room, they continued to kiss as if there were no tomorrow, forgetting even to breathe. Breathless, she whispered his name, "Justin."

"Did you miss me?" he asked, panting heavily.

She hummed in a low, ragged voice.

In response, he let go of her hands, which he had still pinned above her head, and moved her toward the small table by the wall, where a vase was placed.

Smash!

The vase fell to the ground as he pushed it aside and lifted Natalie, making her sit on the table while he stood between her parted legs. Her dress was pulled over her thighs as his hands ran roughly along her bare flesh.

Meanwhile, outside the room...

Ryan and John heard the sound of the vase smashing. Both of them quickly became alert. Without thinking much, John pulled out the spare keycard he carried in case of emergencies and opened the door.

"Ms. Natalie—"

a cold and angry voice

barely caught a glimpse of two figures in the dimly

looked at Ryan. "Didn’t you know

at all," Ryan replied, looking

Noah arrived. "Oh, you two

didn’t you inform

last-minute decision," Noah

teeth and

and turned to Ryan. "What’s wrong

couldn’t beat the shit out of Ivan

used to seeing them

John. When it comes to Ms. Natalie, he’s

he is

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other. Justin’s hands had already worked on the zipper at the back of Natalie’s dress, and it slid down, pooling around her

unbuttoned his shirt, which he removed and tossed onto the ground, exposing his perfectly

with her legs on his either side, Natalie traced her fingertips over his

in, pressing soft, lingering kisses along the curve of her neck. Each kiss sent waves of heat through her body, making her grip his

a desperate need, yet there was a tenderness in the way he held her. In the

have no idea how much I missed you," Justin murmured against her lips, his

his cheekbones. "Then show me," she whispered, surrendering herself completely

he captured her lips once more, pouring every ounce of his passion into that

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