My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1115 An Apology In Bed

Securing an opportunity to free herself and covering her body in garments proved challenging for Janet “We still haven’t made up yet. Leave me alone.”

Brandon pressed his lips against her collarbone as he breathed heavily and reminded her earlier promise to him. “You said you’d promise anything, remember? It’s time to make good on that promise.”

“When I said anything, it didn’t include anything sexual.” Janet felt sad and humiliated that she had been lured into Brandon’s scheme from the very start.

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“Why would you even consider me to be like that? All I want is for you to hear my sincere apology.” Brandon replied, his voice hoarse as he cleared his throat and lowered himself onto one knee.

Pursing his lips tightly, he said seriously, “I admit it was my mistake to keep it from you. However, I intended to shield you from unnecessary worry. You mean the world to me, and I wanted to protect you. But after hearing from your mother, I realize you are a strong and determined individual who can handle yourself. I am sorry for my actions, and I shouldn’t have kept you in the dark.”

hard in the leg. “This is all your fault,

on Brandon’s well- pressed suit pants, creating a humorous and endearing sight. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and nuzzled her cheek with the tip of his nose. “You’re right, Janet. It’s all my

Janet’s face, erasing the displeasure she

kissed her once more at that moment, catching her off

now…” Brandon grabbed her hand and placed

moment unfolded naturally as Brandon deftly removed her clothes and hoisted her slender legs onto his shoulders. His large erection penetrated her,

her clitoris, sending waves of intense pleasure through Janet’s body. She bit her lip to stifle any sounds of joy

trail kisses along her body, his lips wet and tantalizing, Janet grew increasingly aroused. His fingers explored her wet pussy, causing even more moisture to flow and coat

couldn’t hold back any longer and let out a throaty moan.

plunged deep inside her, driving Janet insane. Her soft waist arched over on the sofa, and a seductive look flickered in her

a path to her sensitive ear, and he intensified the rhythm of his thrusts. Overwhelmed by