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.

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

mouth was wide; her throat too dry

his thick, long, hard p*enis 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 bodies and bet**en their l*egs,

body was sl*ppery with sweat, and Brandon’s d*esire had

gasped for breath. Her hair was tangled. It clung to her neck and her flushed

you to the bathroom?” Brandon

her head. She couldn’t even

to the bed and held her in his arms. He combed the tangles out of her long hair with his slender fi**gers. “I think it’s a great

with Natalie’s hair. He inhaled the fragrance

then heard a gentle snore

first rays of sunlight crept through the window, Natalie stirred from her sleep. She struggled to sit up as her body felt sore all over after a night of action. She checked the time on

from the bed and

on

in pain. Upon seeing the flustered look on Natalie’s face, he

on her phone. The anxiety and panic that had crept into her vanished in

so scared.

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

had grown accustomed to

bed, Brandon decided to get

about to make a sandwich,

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