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.

do you want to make a

brief pause, Natalie smiled meekly and responded with a

on top of her and swooped down for a hot, w*t k**s.He l**ked her

her own soft way.She was panting before long.

his onslaught, Natalie felt her saliva dribble down

sight of it flamed Brandon’s desire even more.He quickly shifted and lapped it up before it disappeared down her jaw.He trailed

feel your hands

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

she immediately arched up to him, her soft br***ts flush against his hard, broad ch*st.Her hand stroked

felt hot to the touch, and Natalie felt that warmth

her face and leaned

eyes flashing at the twin alabaster globes heaving beneath the silk fabric of her

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

c**k to her slit and buried himself to the

out a small cry of pain.She could feel him stretching her insides to an almost unbearable

and pumped in and out of her, even as she clamped tightly

she felt turned into utter, violent

she was making.But Brandon wanted to hear them.He wanted

himself deeper.She accommodated him well enough, as she had grown so w*t that her

the other came up her back and gripped her shoulder.He held her close, her

her grip tighten around his c**k, and within seconds,

Natalie reached a climax so

spent, she fell back on the bed and lay on her side, barely even able to lift

his arms loosely around her waist, his hands already roving around her

begged, unable to take any more of

her br***ts and

slow