The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sean glanced at the rearview mirror, seemingly feeling embarrassed.

“Excuse me,” he stammered.

“Boss, we’ve…we’ve arrived at your home.”

Upon hearing Sean’s voice, Natalie buried her face in Brandon’s arms, startled as a bird.

She completely forgot that Sean was driving them home today! Her entire face was blushing as she continued hiding in Brandon’s embrace.

She patted him on the ch*st and complained, “This is all your fault.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Brandon said.

He patted her on the back in an attempt to comfort her.He then shot Sean a glance and commanded. “Come to my office first thing tomorrow.”

Sean didn’t know how to respond.He scratched the back of his head, wondering what he had done wrong this time.

Feeling ashamed to stay in the car. Natalie opened the door and got off immediately.

The second she reached the door and opened it, Brandon caught up with her and embraced her from behind.

“Jeez, you scared me!” Natalie exclaimed.

She turned around and placed her hands on the back of his neck.

With his hands around her waist, Brandon led her upstairs.-Before they could even enter the bedroom, he k**sed her again.

want

pause, Natalie smiled meekly and responded with a k**s

on the bed.He braced himself on top of her and swooped down for a hot, w*t k**s.He l**ked her plump l*ps, s**king

fell into the k**s in a daze.She reflexively wr*pped her arms around his shoulders and returned his passion in her own soft way.She was panting before long. She pushed him lightly to catch her breath, but Brandon was ravishing her again in the next second, as if he could never get enough of

her saliva dribble

lapped it up before it disappeared down her jaw.He trailed k**ses back up to her l*ps and p**ssed his

your hands

blinked up at him, still reeling from everything he had just done with his mouth.Her heart was hammering violently

flush against his hard, broad ch*st.Her

need.lt felt hot to the touch,

face and leaned her in for another

globes heaving beneath the silk fabric

wasted no time sliding his hand bet**en her th**hs.Her folds were sl**k and w*t, a testament to

to her slit

a small cry of pain.She could feel

out of

the slight pain she felt turned into utter,

lower l*p to stifle the lewd sounds she was making.But Brandon wanted to hear them.He wanted her to m**n and whimper with need as she writhed against

depriving him of these, he picked up his pace and plunged himself deeper.She accommodated him well enough, as

snaked an arm around Natalie’s waist, while the other came up her back and gripped her shoulder.He held her close, her n**ples brushing against his ch*st as her body lurched with the force of

felt like it would never end. Brandon felt her grip tighten around his c**k, and within seconds, he was

reached a climax so intense, it left her shaking for minutes

bed and lay on her side, barely even

pulling out of her p**sy.He wr*pped his arms loosely around her waist, his hands already roving around

down,” Natalie begged, unable to take any more

cupped her br***ts

this slow