The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Janet’s actions bewitched Ethan.

After the reception, she had changed into a silk slip dress, which outlined her figure perfectly.

Unable to hold himself back any longer, Ethan scooped her up and carried her to the bed, kissing her deeply.

The room was quiet, and the lights were dim. On the bed was a blurry entanglement of limbs.

Blushing furiously, Janet wanted to close her eyes, but in the end, they stayed open. She wanted to see just how much Ethan would lose control of himself.

Sure enough, her husband was out of control. After all, he had restrained himself for what seemed like an eternity.

The bed initially had a heart-shaped flower petal arrangement, but now, it was a complete mess as the man and woman kissed each other with reckless abandon.

The kiss lasted for a long time. Janet lost track of the time, fully immersed in Ethan’s presence. His breath grew short as he reached for the hem of her dress, planting kisses from her lips to her neck to her waist, and finally in between her thighs…

Janet felt her legs being parted and her lace underwear was rolled to her ankles by the man. The man’s warm breath tickled her exposed pussy, his wet, soft tongue drawing circles on her labia.

Janet arched her back subconsciously and her voice sounded different—it was

her labia. The moment his finger entered, it was enveloped in soft flesh. “You are not wet enough. Spread your legs

area between Janet’s thighs. His finger moved in

toes curled up, Janet stared at the ceiling, gasping with every move

hard rubbing against the entrance of her

Janet trembled all over. She wanted to look

with sweat. Janet looked at him in a daze.

pressed his

met a thin film, Ethan took a slight

Janet wince and curl

unclasped from behind by the man, and tossed to the floor together

naked man and woman were entangled on the

lips. He

forgot how to breathe. When the tip of the penis reached the