The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Brandon stared at her, fixated on Natalie’s pink, w*t entrance. “I can’t take it anymore… I’ll make you mine, Natalie,” he declared. A sensation overwhelmed Natalie’s body; she truly desired it. She nodded in response, and Brandon spread her legs, taking in the panoramic view. He positioned his member at her entrance and pushed slightly.

“A-ah,” Natalie groaned as only a fraction of him entered her. Both his member and Natalie were already trembling. Originally, Brandon planned to ease his size into Natalie’s vagina, but hearing her m**n and feeling her trembling, he couldn’t resist and pushed the rest inside her.

“Aaah! B-brand…” Natalie managed to say his name before her l*ps were rendered speechless. It seemed like her body acted on its own. Brandon affirmed, mockingly, “If you say my name like that… I won’t be able to control myself.” Brandon noticed Natalie’s perfect br***ts bouncing vigorously after his th**st. He fixated his eyes on her entire body as he claimed her repeatedly.

Their gasps, m**ns, and the sight of Natalie’s face and body drove Brandon crazy. In an instant, Natalie took charge, pushing him onto his back again. His member, so big and long, sl*pped out due to the sudden movement. Natalie let out a cry of pleasure that reverberated within her as she impaled herself on Brandon’s erect member.

Brandon and Natalie m**ned in unison as she moved vigorously on top of him, digging her nails into his shoulders and ch*st. Brandon firmly held her h*ps, assisting her movements. Their m**ns filled the room without pause. Natalie leaned in to k**s him while still moving, and Brandon placed his arms beneath hers, pushing Natalie’s body onto his member effortlessly.

“Aaah! Ah… A-ah!” They m**ned incessantly. Natalie leaned forward, placing her hands on his shoulders, and Brandon pushed her body down onto his member with ease.

“Oh, God… Brandon!” Natalie’s voice trembled as her body threatened to give way.

Brandon’s voice was filled with desire. He didn’t want to stop yet; he wanted to dominate her further. With a firm grip,

in that position. The curves of

asking for permission, Brandon reentered Natalie’s hot, eager vagina. Natalie cried

th**st into her relentlessly, each movement causing Natalie to m**n

again, positioning her on top. This allowed him to hear her m**ns more clearly and intensified his own th**sts, which grew

in unison. Natalie couldn’t withstand

watery eyes and the

down next to her, equally tired. He wr*pped his arm around her neck, pulling

his gaze away from her face, Brandon heard Natalie attempt to

Natalie slightly turned her face, silently denying

strength remained, she managed to say, “Y-you, Master…” before