The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 707

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 m*oans were intermittent. She

uneven. M*oans echoed bet**en them, like

e*jacu*lated into her body. Natalie’s mouth was wide; her throat too dry to

long, hard p*enis pushed d*eeper with each call until it filled

sl*ppery with sweat, and Brandon’s d*esire had

pillow, Natalie gasped for breath. Her hair was tangled. It clung

bathroom?” Brandon shrugged into a

shook her head. She couldn’t even raise

long hair with his slender fi**gers. “I think it’s a great idea for you to call your studio Iris.” Leaning against his ch*st, Natalie felt sleepy. She

played with

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

body felt sore all over after a night of action. She checked the time on her phone. Her eyes

the bed and began to put

panic, she accidentally stepped on Brandon, who was still in a

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

that had crept

God. I was so scared. I thought it was

Natalie with an affectionate gaze. “We

turned down his suggestion without hesitation. When she started working, she had grown accustomed to early mornings and eschewed sleeping in. To her, it was a waste of her precious

to

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