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

little and had Brandon remove her jeans, revealing a pair

her briefs and stroked 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

his taut muscles clung to

off her white lace bra. Brandon

b*reasts are nothing short of lovely.” The softness of her b*reasts prompted Brandon to

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

guys. And the fact that she was sitting

Brandon, perspiring heavily, sq***zed into her moist, tight

What an enormous…” Instantaneously, her hole was stuffed. Natalie lay in Brandon’s arms and

her soft b**tock and muttering in

nice inside

sat up, f*ondled Brandon’s abs, and moved her h*ps with difficulty. His body was perfectly proportioned,

vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were shaking

as she gently stroked his strong

v*agina. She felt a peculiar

He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously and added, “My little

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

sun filtered in through the blinds. She turned around and stretched her

sat up and put on

the servants as she descended the

moment. Mr. Larson is preparing breakfast for you in the

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

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

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