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,

which contrasted with his black hair and possessed masculine strength, and she bit

up a little and had Brandon remove

w*t crack. A clear fluid had coated his fi**gers. Natalie’s nether regions

and his taut muscles clung to her warm

bra. Brandon undid her shoulder strap, revealing

softness of her b*reasts

engaging in some erogenous play with her br***ts. She couldn’t help but throw her head back

normal guys. And the fact that she was

that she couldn’t get it inside her. Brandon,

It’s… What an enormous…” Instantaneously, her hole was stuffed. Natalie lay in Brandon’s arms and spoke in a sweet voice,

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

so nice

her h*ps with difficulty. His body was perfectly proportioned,

his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were shaking and that her cheeks were flushed. He knew just how

wriggle as she gently stroked

w*t, slimy v*agina. She felt

with his l*ps pursed, felt an indescribable pleasure. He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously and

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

fluttered open slowly as the sun filtered in through the blinds. She turned around and stretched her arms, groaning, only to

up and put on her crimson cashmere

of the servants

for a moment. Mr. Larson

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

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