Chapter 707

Brandon p**ssed Natalie against the bed and caressed from her s*hins all the way up to her t*highs. Natalie’s breathing quickened and hitched. Wait for me to finish my work,” she murmured.

“Give me two hours.” Brandon k**sed her neck and roughly pulled off her s*kirt and u*nderwear. The clothes fell on her feet.

Brandon lifted one of Natalie’s legs and put it over his shoulder. She was already w*et. “How w*et you are!” He marveled in a playful voice. Biting her lower l*p, Natalie’s eyes fell on the b*ulge bet**en Brandon’s legs.

Brandon removed his clothes, exposing his long, thick p*enis. Holding it, he r*bbed himself against Natalie s welcoming p*uss*y.

“Be gentle…” Natalie pushed against the tips of her toes and widened her legs. Each time he entered her, she became w*tter.

Brandon slowly unb**toned Natalie’s shirt, exposing her pure white, lace bra. Her pink n*ipples strained against the delicate material, begging him to touch them. Natalie s mouth opened unconsciously. Brandon r*bbed her b*rea*sts forcefully.

“Ah,” she m**ned. “Ah… Ah… Honey…”

Brandon hooked Natalie’s other leg over his shoulder and th**st deeper. She felt him against the deepest parts of her body and trembled involuntarily.

When Brandon th**st into her with all his strength, she was tight but yielding, embracing his p*enis, squeezing him. It felt comfortable, natural. He increased the speed of his t*hrusts. The bed sheet tangled beneath them Natalie’s fi**gers clutched the pillow. She could not speak.

Brandon had found her most s*ensitive spot.

He p**ssed against it, and she trembled all over. Her m*oans were intermittent. She shed joyful tears.

two intertwined, their breathing rough and uneven. M*oans echoed bet**en them, like

body. Natalie’s mouth was wide; her

pushed d*eeper with each call until it filled her d*eepest part, and the liquid became a white fine foam, flowing from the meeting point of their

was sl*ppery with sweat, and Brandon’s

Natalie gasped for breath. Her hair was tangled. It clung

take you to the bathroom?” Brandon shrugged into a

shook her head. She couldn’t even

in his arms. He combed the tangles out of her long hair with his slender fi**gers. “I think it’s a great idea for you to call your studio Iris.” Leaning against his ch*st, Natalie felt sleepy. She yawned and asked, “Why didn’t you say anything about it

time together after you open your own studio.” Brandon played with Natalie’s hair. He inhaled the fragrance of her body and k**sed

b*rea*sts, then heard a gentle

up as her body felt sore all over after a night of action. She checked the time on her phone. Her eyes widened in shock

the bed and began to put

on Brandon, who was still in

cried out in pain. Upon seeing the flustered look on Natalie’s face, he chuckled and asked, “Do

anxiety and panic that had

was so scared. I thought it

looking at Natalie with an affectionate gaze. “We don’t usually get to

to early mornings and eschewed sleeping in. To her,

intention of going back to bed, Brandon decided to get up

about

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