The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Outside the door, Janet donned a black, sexy lingerie piece she had designed herself. Her stunning face blushed slightly, only adding to her enchanting and breathtaking allure.

The lingerie emphasized her full, round breasts and long, straight legs, which shimmered in the light like delicate diamonds, tempting anyone who laid eyes on her.

Brandon’s Adam’s apple moved involuntarily, making it difficult for him to speak. Finally, he stammered, “Janet, you…”

Blushing, Janet offered a shy smile.

“I’ve been planning this for a long time. I wanted to surprise you.”

Before she could finish, Brandon strode over, swept her into his arms, and eagerly carried her towards the bedroom.

“Brandon…” Janet wrapped her arms around his neck, whispering softly, “Do I look good?”

Tossing Janet onto the bed, Brandon yanked off his tie. His gaze burned with intensity. “You look absolutely stunning. I can hardly wait to make love to you and kiss every inch of your body.” After uttering these words, he lifted her legs and eagerly bent down to kiss her.

perky with the support of the lingerie. Brandon cupped them gently, feeling their softness.

the warmth of his

words were met with

used the other to explore her body. The alluring lingerie

touches elicited soft sighs of

trailed downward, teasing her delicate

Janet feel weak and overwhelmed. She could sense her

his clothing and positioned himself between Janet’s legs. He felt the warmth and connection as he drew closer to

sure she

response, he adjusted his position to ensure their connection was

It’s so big…” Janet clutched the bed sheets and

was slow and tender. His hands never stopped

whispered, taking in her captivating beauty and grace as their desire continued