The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sean glanced at the rearview mirror, seemingly feeling embarrassed.

“Excuse me,” he stammered.

“Boss, we’ve…we’ve arrived at your home.”

Upon hearing Sean’s voice, Natalie buried her face in Brandon’s arms, startled as a bird.

She completely forgot that Sean was driving them home today! Her entire face was blushing as she continued hiding in Brandon’s embrace.

She patted him on the ch*st and complained, “This is all your fault.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Brandon said.

He patted her on the back in an attempt to comfort her.He then shot Sean a glance and commanded. “Come to my office first thing tomorrow.”

Sean didn’t know how to respond.He scratched the back of his head, wondering what he had done wrong this time.

Feeling ashamed to stay in the car. Natalie opened the door and got off immediately.

The second she reached the door and opened it, Brandon caught up with her and embraced her from behind.

“Jeez, you scared me!” Natalie exclaimed.

She turned around and placed her hands on the back of his neck.

With his hands around her waist, Brandon led her upstairs.-Before they could even enter the bedroom, he k**sed her again.

“Natalie, do you want to make a baby?”

and responded with a k**s

her and swooped down for a hot, w*t k**s.He l**ked her plump l*ps, s**king and t**sing,

wr*pped her arms around his shoulders and returned his passion in her own soft way.She was panting before long. She pushed him lightly to catch her breath, but Brandon was ravishing her again in the next second, as if he could never get enough of her

against his onslaught, Natalie felt her saliva dribble down the corner

flamed Brandon’s desire even more.He quickly shifted and lapped it up before it disappeared down her jaw.He trailed k**ses back up to her l*ps and p**ssed his forehead against

want to feel your hands on

at him, still reeling from everything he had just done with his mouth.Her heart was hammering violently inside her

soft br***ts flush against his hard, broad ch*st.Her hand stroked the length of his abdomen, then sl*pped

with need.lt felt hot to the touch,

and leaned her in

the twin alabaster globes heaving beneath the silk fabric of

his hand bet**en her th**hs.Her folds were sl**k

her knees and spread her legs wider.He guided his c**k to her slit and buried himself to the hilt with a

a small cry of pain.She could feel him stretching her insides to

in and out of her,

pain she felt turned into utter, violent

Brandon wanted to hear them.He wanted her to m**n and whimper with need

though to punish her for depriving him of these, he picked up his pace and plunged himself deeper.She accommodated

came up her back and gripped her shoulder.He held her close, her n**ples brushing against his ch*st as her body

like it would never end. Brandon felt her grip tighten around his c**k,

reached a climax so

lay on her side,

p**sy.He wr*pped his arms loosely around her waist, his

Natalie begged, unable to take any more of

br***ts and gently

this slow enough?”

sure you’ll