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,

his long, e*rect p*enis, which contrasted with his black hair

a little and had Brandon remove her jeans, revealing

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

Natalie worked up the nerve to sit on Brandon’s powerful abdomen, and his taut muscles clung to her warm stomach. Brandon’s large p*enis r*bbed gently over

shed her comfy clothing to show off her white lace bra. Brandon undid her shoulder strap, revealing a pair

of lovely.” The softness of her

looked down and saw that Brandon was engaging in some erogenous play with her br***ts. She couldn’t help

penis compared to normal guys. And the fact that she was sitting on him didn’t help, either. He couldn’t

get it inside her. Brandon, perspiring heavily,

Natalie lay in Brandon’s arms and spoke in a sweet voice, “Sir… Try some gentleness. Or

hear it,” Brandon murmured, caressing her soft b**tock and muttering in hushed

so nice

up, f*ondled Brandon’s abs, and moved her h*ps with difficulty. His body was perfectly proportioned, and he was incredibly

sigh. He sluggishly rested on his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were shaking and that her cheeks

as she gently stroked his strong

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

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

wiggle her waist even more after hearing this. Her vision hazed and her cheeks heated. Somewhere in her g*enitalia, she felt a powerful, p*leasurable

the blinds. She turned around and stretched her

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

of the

Larson! Please wait for a moment. Mr. Larson is

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

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