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

a brief pause, Natalie smiled meekly and responded with a

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 t***ue inside to

own soft way.She was panting before long. She pushed him lightly to catch her breath, but Brandon was ravishing her

felt her saliva dribble down

even more.He quickly shifted and lapped it up before it disappeared down her jaw.He trailed k**ses back up to her l*ps and

want to feel your hands on

he had just done with his mouth.Her

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

hot to the touch, and Natalie felt that

leaned

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

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

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

both trembled at the sensation that followed, and Natalie let out a small cry of pain.She could feel him stretching her insides to an

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

the slight pain she felt turned into utter,

she was making.But Brandon wanted to hear them.He wanted her to m**n and

though to punish her for depriving him of these, he picked up his pace and plunged himself deeper.She accommodated him well enough, as she had grown so w*t that her juices were flowing down her inner

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

around his c**k,

hot seeds pour inside her, Natalie reached a climax so intense, it left her

bed and lay

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

wait…Slow down,” Natalie begged, unable to take any more

her br***ts

slow enough?” he