The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 707

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.

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

mouth

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

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

breath. Her hair was tangled. It clung

take you to the bathroom?” Brandon shrugged into a bathrobe. His body glowed,

head. She couldn’t

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

played with Natalie’s hair.

caressed Natalie’s b*rea*sts, then heard a gentle

struggled to sit up as her body felt sore all over after a

up from the bed and began to put on her

accidentally stepped on Brandon,

look on Natalie’s face, he chuckled and asked,

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

Oh my, God. I was so scared. I thought it

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

without hesitation. When she started working, she had grown accustomed to early mornings and eschewed sleeping

no intention of going back to bed, Brandon decided to get

as Natalie was about to make a

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