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

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

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 dance along

arms around his shoulders and returned his passion in her own soft way.She was panting before long. She pushed him lightly

saliva dribble down the corner of

it up before it disappeared down her jaw.He trailed k**ses back up to her l*ps

want to feel your

blinked up at him, still reeling from everything he had just

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

c**k was already rock hard and throbbing with need.lt felt hot to the touch, and Natalie felt that warmth course through her entire

held her face and leaned her in for

at the twin alabaster globes heaving beneath the silk fabric

no time sliding his hand bet**en her th**hs.Her folds were sl**k

guided his c**k to her slit and buried himself to the hilt with

small cry of pain.She could

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

felt turned into

the lewd sounds she was making.But Brandon wanted to hear them.He wanted

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

her shoulder.He held her close, her n**ples brushing

it would never end. Brandon felt her grip tighten around his c**k, and

Natalie reached a climax

on the bed and lay on her side, barely even able to

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

Natalie begged, unable to take any more of

her br***ts and gently kneaded

this slow