The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 528

She leaned against his ch*st, her hands on the back of his neck, and felt the power of his pulse. She said, “I can assist you with that as well. You can hire paparazzi to follow us around and snap secret shots as well. I will look one hundred times better. Let’s make our intimate pictures go viral this time! What do you say?”

As Natalie p**ssed her body against Brandon’s and continued to softly touch him, Brandon’s rage dropped to zero.

“Honey?” She didn’t understand Brandon’s radio silence. She talked a lot, but he hadn’t responded to anything. Was it possible that he was really upset?

“Can you just say something?” Natalie played the lady he was holding. Her eyes were sharp and unclouded.

Brandon, lost in his own world of thoughts, looked at her. His eyes traveled from her full forehead to the tip of her nose, and then to her luscious lips and her cleavage below her collarbone.

He could not get enough of her. He bent down, wr*pped his arms around her slender waist, and p**ssed her against the passenger seat.

“No…” Natalie grabbed Brandon’s fingers to stop the man from unhooking her bra.

“I’m still fuming!” She was cut off by Brandon. Squinting his eyes, he gave her a menacing stare.

His somewhat shallow breathing betrayed the intense desire he felt. “Don’t you owe me something? It’s about time.”

Natalie gave in at last since she knew there was nothing she could say or do that would change his mind. “Come on, stop it! I bet that can wait for us to get home, right?”

with him some more as she helped him undo his seatbelt. “This treatment is only for you,

and p**ssed himself against her. He reached down and unb**toned

twilight seemed to dye the

it was in the car, all of Natalie’s senses seemed heightened. She held the man’s thick c*ck and tried to guide it inside her. However, Brandon was far more well-endowed than

fidgeting. Beginning to sweat, Brandon grasped hold

raised her head. His engorged member was fully inside her now, and the feeling of being filled by him made

his

of them were reaching the heights of e*cstasy, Natalie suddenly

Brandon patted Natalie on her

protection many of the times they’d had s*x. Brandon didn’t understand why she was so upset

stroked Natalie’s flat stomach and began to th**st more vigorously

hands on his strong waist. Then she twisted her own waist, which was a bit of a

was hers. She wouldn’t ever let anyone else steal him

deep breath, trembling with satisfaction. He lay back. From his perspective, all he could see were Natalie’s plump bre@sts heaving, her n**ples standing to attention. He grasped hold of

books at home. In those comics, whenever a woman had s*x with

Natalie began to move

thick c*ck. As she twisted herself, his member r*bbed against the sensitive walls of her vagina, causing her to feel as if she was

were bloodshot. He swallowed

and her waist was