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.

on me, my little

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

and had Brandon remove her jeans, revealing

the w*t crack. A clear fluid had coated his fi**gers. Natalie’s nether regions were w*t and sl**k, as they

up the nerve to sit on Brandon’s powerful abdomen, and his taut muscles

bra.

The softness of her b*reasts prompted Brandon to massage

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

had an abnormally huge penis compared to normal guys. And the fact that she was sitting on him didn’t

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

her

nice

and moved her h*ps with difficulty. His

sigh. He sluggishly rested on his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge

began to wriggle as she gently stroked his strong

big p*enis was encased in her w*t, slimy v*agina. She felt a peculiar weakness and numbness when his p*enis touched

pursed, felt an indescribable pleasure. He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously and added, “My little bodyguard, you

her waist even more after hearing this. Her vision hazed and her cheeks heated. Somewhere in her g*enitalia, she

turned around and stretched her arms, groaning, only to find herself alone in

she sat up and put on her crimson

greeted by one of the servants as

morning, Mrs. Larson! Please wait for a moment. Mr. Larson is preparing

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

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