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.

the lingerie. Brandon cupped them gently, feeling their softness. The beautiful sight before him and his own desires

she felt the

met with a deep, passionate

explore her body. The

soft

trailed downward, teasing her delicate

overwhelmed. She could sense her body responding

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

sure she was comfortable as they

his position to ensure their connection

clutched the bed sheets and sighed in pleasure

and tender. His hands never stopped exploring, gently caressing

tight,” Brandon whispered, taking in her captivating beauty and grace as