The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chatper 644

Chapter 644

Natalie had a long face when they got home. Brandon pulled her into a hug before she could even turn on the light.

“I was just kidding. Don’t be mad.”

Natalie frowned. Brandon’s hand slid down bet**en her legs. He stroked her there. Struggling, she anxiously said, “Sir, stop. If your wife finds out, she will scold me.”

Brandon didn’t stop and instead p**ssed her against the wall.

“My wife is sleeping so you better keep your voice down, my little bodyguard,” he said playfully.

Natalie spun around, p**ssed her face against the wall, and gazed at Brandon.

“Sir…”

Swirling in the orange light of the setting sun, the curtain swung softly in the breeze.

Brandon’s gaze burned with lust. With one hand, he tightened his grip around Natalie’s waist, while the other raised her hip. Brandon hoisted Natalie up. In the midst of her struggle, the baseball cap she was wearing dropped, and her long, wavy hair flew in all directions, concealing her flushed face.

Brandon opened the bedroom door and immediately tossed Natalie onto the bed.

Brandon grasped Natalie’s chin, bent down and passionately k**sed her.

He then undressed and fondled Natalie’s behind before slapping her b**t. Natalie shook at the sharp sound. The desire in his scratchy voice was palpable.

“Sit on me, my little bodyguard.”

black hair and possessed masculine strength, and she bit

little and had Brandon remove her jeans, revealing a

his palm along the w*t crack. A clear fluid had coated his fi**gers. Natalie’s nether regions were w*t and sl**k, as they just

sit on Brandon’s powerful abdomen, and his taut muscles clung to her warm stomach. Brandon’s large p*enis r*bbed gently

bra. Brandon undid her shoulder

The softness of her

and saw that Brandon was engaging in some erogenous play with her br***ts. She couldn’t help but throw her head back and

compared to normal guys. And the fact that she was sitting

couldn’t get it inside her. Brandon, perspiring heavily, sq***zed into her moist, tight vagina while holding

and spoke in a sweet voice, “Sir… Try some gentleness. Or

it,” Brandon murmured, caressing her soft b**tock and muttering in

so nice

moved her h*ps with difficulty. His body

out a contented sigh. He sluggishly rested on his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were shaking and that her cheeks

to wriggle as she

was encased in her w*t, slimy v*agina. She felt a peculiar weakness and numbness when

l*ps pursed, felt an indescribable pleasure. He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously and added, “My little bodyguard, you do

to wiggle her waist even more after hearing this. Her vision hazed and her cheeks heated. Somewhere in her g*enitalia, she felt a powerful,

the blinds. She turned around and stretched her

sat up and put on her

greeted by one of the

for a moment. Mr. Larson is preparing

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

to the office?” Natalie headed into the kitchen in disbelief. So, it was true! Brandon was hard

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