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.”

long, e*rect p*enis, which contrasted with his black hair and possessed masculine strength, and she bit her l*p

had Brandon remove her jeans, revealing a pair of

w*t crack. A clear fluid had coated his fi**gers. Natalie’s nether regions were w*t and sl**k,

to sit on Brandon’s powerful abdomen, and his taut muscles clung

her white lace bra. Brandon undid

The softness

was engaging in some erogenous play with her br***ts. She couldn’t

guys. And the fact that she was sitting on him didn’t help, either.

get it inside her. Brandon, perspiring heavily, sq***zed into her moist, tight vagina while

an enormous…” Instantaneously, her hole was stuffed. Natalie lay in Brandon’s arms and spoke in a sweet voice,

hear it,” Brandon murmured, caressing her

nice

moved her h*ps with difficulty. His body

sluggishly rested on his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were shaking and

wriggle as she gently stroked

w*t, slimy v*agina. She felt a peculiar weakness and

indescribable pleasure. He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously

hearing this. Her vision hazed and her cheeks heated. Somewhere in her

sun filtered in through the blinds. She turned around and stretched her arms, groaning, only to find herself alone in the

and put on her

greeted by one of the servants as she

for a moment. Mr. Larson is

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

Natalie headed into the kitchen in disbelief. So, it was true! Brandon was hard at work

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255