The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 644

Chapter 644

Natalie had a long face when they got home. Brandon pulled her into a hug before she could even turn on the light.

“I was just kidding. Don’t be mad.”

Natalie frowned. Brandon’s hand slid down bet**en her legs. He stroked her there. Struggling, she anxiously said, “Sir, stop. If your wife finds out, she will scold me.”

Brandon didn’t stop and instead p**ssed her against the wall.

“My wife is sleeping so you better keep your voice down, my little bodyguard,” he said playfully.

Natalie spun around, p**ssed her face against the wall, and gazed at Brandon.

“Sir…”

Swirling in the orange light of the setting sun, the curtain swung softly in the breeze.

Brandon’s gaze burned with lust. With one hand, he tightened his grip around Natalie’s waist, while the other raised her hip. Brandon hoisted Natalie up. In the midst of her struggle, the baseball cap she was wearing dropped, and her long, wavy hair flew in all directions, concealing her flushed face.

Brandon opened the bedroom door and immediately tossed Natalie onto the bed.

Brandon grasped Natalie’s chin, bent down and passionately k**sed her.

He then undressed and fondled Natalie’s behind before slapping her b**t. Natalie shook at the sharp sound. The desire in his scratchy voice was palpable.

me, my

long, e*rect p*enis, which contrasted with his black hair and possessed masculine strength, and she bit her

remove her jeans, revealing a pair

had coated his fi**gers. Natalie’s nether regions were w*t

the nerve to sit on Brandon’s powerful abdomen, and his taut muscles clung to her warm stomach.

to show off her white lace bra. Brandon undid

b*reasts are nothing short of lovely.” The softness of

Brandon was engaging in some erogenous play with her br***ts. She couldn’t

And the fact that she was sitting on

also anxious that she couldn’t get it inside her. Brandon, perspiring heavily, sq***zed into her

What an enormous…” Instantaneously, her hole was stuffed. Natalie lay in Brandon’s arms and spoke in a sweet voice, “Sir… Try some gentleness. Or your wife will hear

Brandon murmured, caressing her soft b**tock and muttering in

so nice inside

h*ps with difficulty. His

Brandon let out a contented sigh. He sluggishly rested on his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were

as she gently stroked his strong

encased in her w*t, slimy v*agina. She felt a peculiar weakness

felt an indescribable pleasure. He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously

wiggle her waist even more after hearing this. Her vision hazed and her

as the sun filtered in through the blinds. She turned around and stretched her arms, groaning, only to find herself alone in

she sat up and put on her crimson cashmere night robe to head

was greeted by one of the servants as

a moment. Mr. Larson is preparing breakfast for you

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

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