Married To My Billionaire Stepbrother

Chapter 425: Gift

The clothes lay scattered around the sofa, as the two naked bodies indulged in a passionate, intimate act on that sofa, without any care in the world.

The loud and seductive moans of a woman filled the surroundings, trying to keep up with the relentless man hovering over her, dominating not just her body but even her soul entirely.

Natalie’s breath came in short, trembling gasps, body slick with sweat and limbs trembling from the waves that had already crashed over her again and again.

She collapsed back onto the cushions, eyes half-lidded, chest heaving. "I... I can’t," she whispered, voice hoarse with pleasure and exhaustion.

But Justin wasn’t finished.

He leaned in close, lips brushing her ear, his voice rough and commanding. "Yes, you can. Turn over."

She blinked, dazed. "But—"

He cut her off with a kiss, deep and consuming, stealing the last of her resistance. "You’re mine today. Every last part of you. Be a good girl."

With a soft whimper, she obeyed, her body aching yet craving more. He guided her firmly, possessively—one hand on her hip, the other steadying her.

"Just like that," he growled, as he guided her hands to hold on to the handrest of the sofa. "Now hold still for me."

And as he moved behind her, the sofa groaned beneath them, matching the rhythm of his relentless hunger and her surrender—wild and untamed.

The muscles of his hands that held her and his perfectly sculpted long legs looked taut as he moved with perfection, each thrust driving her to madness.

He didn’t let up.

With a growl of hunger still unsatisfied, he pulled her up and turned her, lifting her with ease. Her legs wrapped around him instinctively as he pressed her back against the wall beside the sofa, holding her in place like she weighed nothing.

She gasped, overwhelmed again. "You’re insatiable..."

eyes burned into hers. "No. I’m just

again, harder this time, the rhythm wild

world outside faded into nothing but skin, breath, and heat."Say it," he demanded between thrusts, voice low and fierce. "Say who you belong

from her

was all he needed. With one final, powerful motion, they fell into release together—loud, breathless,

her tightly, not letting her feet touch the floor

yet?" she whispered in the

many times she had asked him to, so she wanted to hear it from him—whether she should be relaxed

gently under her sweaty skin, and he planted a soft kiss on her head, knowing she wouldn’t be able to keep up with

can continue it later." With that, he lifted her—just like that—with her legs wrapped around

she turned to go to his room upstairs, she looked at the messy sofa over his shoulder, her hands tightly

about it," he said

a nice soak in the bathtub, Justin wrapped her in the bathrobe

for a while. I’ll wake you up when

eyes. She had woken up early that morning to get on the flight and traveled a few hours, only to

what they were busy doing for the past few hours on that lavish sofa in

to her. Just an hour of sleep with her next to him

had a meal together. Though Natalie was still drowsy, there was

to Riverdale

tired. Let’s just stay here today. We’ll return there

see that old man when all I want to do is relax and rest. But then, won’t Meira feel scared if

so she’ll be

Natalie said, her praise genuine. "Or you wouldn’t keep your most

them and rest, or I assure you, I

quickly jumped on the bed and covered herself with the

was truly too much, but then he brushed

her lips, said goodnight, and left to do some work in his study. Natalie didn’t stop him either, knowing he had been busy with her and hadn’t had time to attend to his