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.

and perky with the support of the lingerie. Brandon cupped them gently, feeling their softness. The beautiful sight

shivered as she felt the warmth of

words were met with a deep,

the other to explore her body. The

gentle touches elicited soft sighs

trailed downward, teasing her delicate

and overwhelmed. She could sense her

positioned himself between Janet’s legs. He felt the

making sure she was comfortable

adjusted his position to ensure their connection was

sheets and sighed in pleasure as

hands never stopped exploring, gently

tight,” Brandon whispered, taking in her captivating beauty and grace as their desire continued to