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.
on me, my
with his black hair and possessed masculine
a little and had Brandon remove her
the w*t crack. A clear fluid had coated his fi**gers.
sit on Brandon’s powerful abdomen, and his taut muscles clung
lace bra. Brandon
b*reasts are nothing short of lovely.” The softness of her b*reasts
that Brandon was engaging in some erogenous play with her br***ts. She couldn’t help but throw her head back
And the fact that she was sitting on him didn’t help, either. He
Brandon,
stuffed. Natalie lay in Brandon’s arms and spoke in a sweet voice, “Sir… Try
murmured, caressing her soft b**tock and
nice
and moved her h*ps with difficulty.
contented sigh. He sluggishly rested on his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s
she gently stroked
slimy v*agina. She felt a peculiar weakness and numbness when his p*enis
with his l*ps pursed, felt an indescribable pleasure. He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts
to wiggle her waist even more after hearing this. Her vision hazed and
blinds. She turned around and stretched her arms, groaning, only to find herself alone in
put on her crimson cashmere night robe
of the servants as she
a moment. Mr. Larson is preparing
“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.
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