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

black hair and

remove her

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

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

lace bra. Brandon undid her shoulder strap,

The softness of

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

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

couldn’t get it inside her. Brandon, perspiring heavily, sq***zed into her moist, tight vagina

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

caressing her soft b**tock and muttering

nice

Brandon’s abs, and moved her h*ps with difficulty. His body was perfectly proportioned, and

on his back. From this vantage point, he could see that Natalie’s huge b*reasts were shaking and that

began to wriggle as she gently

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

indescribable pleasure. He stroked Natalie’s b*reasts more vigorously and added, “My little

this. Her vision hazed and her cheeks heated. Somewhere in her g*enitalia, she felt

through the blinds. She turned around and stretched her

put on her crimson cashmere night robe

greeted by one of the servants as she descended the

a moment. Mr. Larson is preparing breakfast for

“Really?” Natalie asked, amazed.

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