Chapter 707

Brandon p**ssed Natalie against the bed and caressed from her s*hins all the way up to her t*highs. Natalie’s breathing quickened and hitched. Wait for me to finish my work,” she murmured.

“Give me two hours.” Brandon k**sed her neck and roughly pulled off her s*kirt and u*nderwear. The clothes fell on her feet.

Brandon lifted one of Natalie’s legs and put it over his shoulder. She was already w*et. “How w*et you are!” He marveled in a playful voice. Biting her lower l*p, Natalie’s eyes fell on the b*ulge bet**en Brandon’s legs.

Brandon removed his clothes, exposing his long, thick p*enis. Holding it, he r*bbed himself against Natalie s welcoming p*uss*y.

“Be gentle…” Natalie pushed against the tips of her toes and widened her legs. Each time he entered her, she became w*tter.

Brandon slowly unb**toned Natalie’s shirt, exposing her pure white, lace bra. Her pink n*ipples strained against the delicate material, begging him to touch them. Natalie s mouth opened unconsciously. Brandon r*bbed her b*rea*sts forcefully.

“Ah,” she m**ned. “Ah… Ah… Honey…”

Brandon hooked Natalie’s other leg over his shoulder and th**st deeper. She felt him against the deepest parts of her body and trembled involuntarily.

When Brandon th**st into her with all his strength, she was tight but yielding, embracing his p*enis, squeezing him. It felt comfortable, natural. He increased the speed of his t*hrusts. The bed sheet tangled beneath them Natalie’s fi**gers clutched the pillow. She could not speak.

Brandon had found her most s*ensitive spot.

it, and she trembled all over. Her

bodies of the two intertwined, their breathing rough and uneven. M*oans echoed bet**en them, like the honeyed

Natalie’s mouth was wide; her throat too dry to

He called her name in a low voice, and his thick, long, hard p*enis pushed d*eeper with each call until it filled

with sweat, and Brandon’s d*esire had been

was tangled. It clung to her neck and her flushed cheeks. She gazed at

Brandon shrugged into a

head. She couldn’t even raise a

long hair with his slender fi**gers. “I think it’s a great idea for you to call your studio

open your own studio.” Brandon played with Natalie’s hair. He inhaled the fragrance of her body and k**sed her. “Honey, let’s do

Natalie’s b*rea*sts, then heard a gentle snore

to sit up as her body felt sore all over

exclaimed. She sprang up from the

stepped on Brandon, who

awake and cried out in pain. Upon seeing the flustered look on Natalie’s face, he chuckled and asked, “Do you know what

anxiety and panic that had crept into

so scared.

looking at Natalie with an affectionate gaze. “We don’t usually get to

she started working, she had grown accustomed to early mornings

Natalie had no intention of going back to bed, Brandon decided to get up as well.

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