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.

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a brief pause, Natalie smiled meekly and

gently placed her 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 and t**sing, before sl*pping his

passion in her own soft way.She was panting before long. She pushed him

against his onslaught, Natalie felt her saliva dribble down the corner of her

even more.He quickly shifted and lapped it up before it disappeared down

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just done with his mouth.Her heart was hammering violently

flush against his hard,

need.lt felt hot to the touch, and Natalie felt that warmth course through her

held her face and leaned

gaze fell on her cleavage, his eyes flashing at the twin alabaster globes heaving beneath the silk fabric of her underwear.He made quick work of

hand bet**en her th**hs.Her folds were sl**k

her knees and spread her legs wider.He guided his c**k to her slit and buried himself to the hilt

Natalie let out a small cry of pain.She could feel him stretching

clutched her waist and pumped in and out of her,

felt

her eyes and bit her 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

up his pace and plunged himself deeper.She accommodated him well enough, as she had grown

back and gripped her shoulder.He held her close, her

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

Natalie reached

back on the bed and lay on

behind without pulling out of her p**sy.He wr*pped his arms loosely around her waist, his

unable to take any more of

br***ts and gently kneaded

this slow enough?” he