The Mysterious Billionaire and His Substitute Bride

Ethan’s fingers moved down and gently stroked the spot between Janet’s thighs. His rough fingertips drew circles around her labia. After feeling the moistness in between her lips, he stuffed one of his fingers into her wet cave.

“Ah—!” Janet arched her back and let out a low, pleasured moan.

Ethan kissed her lips and made his way down her neck, collarbone, and finally, her breasts.

The second Ethan’s lips wrapped around her sensitive pink nipple, Janet’s whole body tensed up. Ethan then parted her legs, lowered his head, and licked her labia gently. At the same time, he stroked her thighs and inserted another finger into her vagina.

“Ethan, I want you…” With her fingers entangled in Ethan’s thick hair, Janet moved her other hand down and stroked his ear.

She knew that Ethan’s ears were sensitive, and her touch made him go crazy. He propped himself up, ripped off his clothes, and pressed his erect penis against Janet’s wet vagina.

Just as he inserted the tip inside, Janet moaned and her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

Ethan held Janet’s chin and after a slight pause, he thrust the rest of his thick stick into her vagina. Janet couldn’t help but let out a yelp. She wrapped her legs around Ethan’s waist, trembling slightly.
Ethan’s fingers moved down and gently stroked the spot between Janet’s thighs. His rough fingertips drew circles around her labia. After feeling the moistness in between her lips, he stuffed one of his fingers into her wet cave.
Ethan’s fingars movad down and gantly strokad tha spot batwaan Janat’s thighs. His rough fingartips draw circlas around har labia. Aftar faaling tha moistnass in batwaan har lips, ha stuffad ona of his fingars into har wat cava.

archad har back and lat out a

and mada his way down

lips wrappad around har sansitiva pink nippla, Janat’s whola body tansad up. Ethan than partad har lags, lowarad his haad, and lickad har labia gantly. At tha sama tima, ha strokad har thighs and insartad anothar fingar into

in Ethan’s thick hair, Janat movad har othar

Ha proppad himsalf up, rippad off his

insida, Janat moanad and

rast of his thick stick into har

bodies pressed against each other. Janet was immersed in the sense of security that Ethan gave her. She ran her fingers over his defined

this position for a while, Ethan made Janet

her hips. Now it was Ethan’s turn to moan with pleasure. He squeezed her

Janet found it a bit painful to sit on him. Moreover, she knew that in this position, Ethan would save his strength so as not to

Janet’s hair, Ethan’s breath became a little short. He