The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 707

Chapter 707

Brandon p**ssed Natalie against the bed and caressed from her s*hins all the way up to her t*highs. Natalie’s breathing quickened and hitched. Wait for me to finish my work,” she murmured.

“Give me two hours.” Brandon k**sed her neck and roughly pulled off her s*kirt and u*nderwear. The clothes fell on her feet.

Brandon lifted one of Natalie’s legs and put it over his shoulder. She was already w*et. “How w*et you are!” He marveled in a playful voice. Biting her lower l*p, Natalie’s eyes fell on the b*ulge bet**en Brandon’s legs.

Brandon removed his clothes, exposing his long, thick p*enis. Holding it, he r*bbed himself against Natalie s welcoming p*uss*y.

“Be gentle…” Natalie pushed against the tips of her toes and widened her legs. Each time he entered her, she became w*tter.

Brandon slowly unb**toned Natalie’s shirt, exposing her pure white, lace bra. Her pink n*ipples strained against the delicate material, begging him to touch them. Natalie s mouth opened unconsciously. Brandon r*bbed her b*rea*sts forcefully.

“Ah,” she m**ned. “Ah… Ah… Honey…”

Brandon hooked Natalie’s other leg over his shoulder and th**st deeper. She felt him against the deepest parts of her body and trembled involuntarily.

When Brandon th**st into her with all his strength, she was tight but yielding, embracing his p*enis, squeezing him. It felt comfortable, natural. He increased the speed of his t*hrusts. The bed sheet tangled beneath them Natalie’s fi**gers clutched the pillow. She could not speak.

Brandon had found her most s*ensitive spot.

He p**ssed against it, and she trembled all over. Her m*oans were intermittent. She shed joyful tears.

The bodies of the two intertwined, their breathing rough and uneven. M*oans echoed bet**en them, like the honeyed words of lovers.

Finally, Brandon e*jacu*lated into her body. Natalie’s mouth was wide; her throat too dry to speak.

Liquid flowed bet**en her t*highs. Brandon’s eyes were unfocused. He called her name in a low voice, and his thick, long, hard p*enis pushed d*eeper with each call until it filled her d*eepest part, and the liquid became a white fine foam, flowing from the meeting point of their bodies and bet**en their l*egs, sliding down.

Natalie’s body was sl*ppery with sweat, and Brandon’s d*esire had been completely satisfied.

Lying on the pillow, Natalie gasped for breath. Her hair was tangled. It clung to her neck and her flushed cheeks. She gazed at Brandon’s contented face.

“Shall I take you to the bathroom?” Brandon shrugged into a bathrobe. His body glowed, satiated.

Natalie shook her head. She couldn’t even raise a fi**ger.

Brandon returned to the bed and held her in his arms. He combed the tangles out of her long hair with his slender fi**gers. “I think it’s a great idea for you to call your studio Iris.” Leaning against his ch*st, Natalie felt sleepy. She yawned and asked, “Why didn’t you say anything about it before?”

“I’m just worried we will have less time together after you open your own studio.” Brandon played with Natalie’s hair. He inhaled the fragrance of her body and k**sed her. “Honey, let’s do it again…”

He caressed Natalie’s b*rea*sts, then heard a gentle snore escape her nostrils… Natalie had fallen asleep.

Upon reviewing the hospital info Laney had sent, Natalie furrowed her brows and asked, “Where’s Garrett? Why didn’t he say anything when you were being moved to another hospital?”

“He’s so busy with the company affairs right now. I don’t want to burden him with these matters,” Laney explained shortly after. Natalie could feel her friend’s helplessness through the message.

Natalie sighed. Ever since Garrett had agreed to return to the Harding Group in order to marry Laney, he had become extremely busy. Nevertheless, Natalie believed he should not have left Laney alone in the hospital. Suddenly, the complication during Tasha’s delivery crossed her mind. Anxious, Natalie decided to accompany Laney in the hospital.

It was not every day Brandon and Natalie got to have a day off together. So, his face darkened upon learning that she planned to leave him alone and accompany her friend in the hospital.

“Are you jealous of Laney?” Natalie jokingly asked seeing that Brandon was in a bad mood. Laney is pregnant, and she shouldn’t be alone. Besides, Garrett is a good friend of ours. Shouldn’t I help Laney?”

Brandon raised his eyebrows and wr*pped Natalie in a tight embrace. “In that case, shouldn’t you compensate me? Hmm?” he whispered in her ear.

A shiver went down Natalie’s spine. She jumped out of Brandon’s arms and said, “We have to go after breakfast. I’ll meet with Laney at 10 o’clock.”

Meanwhile, Brandon had no choice but to give up for now. Of course, he would not let Natalie go He had plenty of time later in the evening, anyway.

When the two of them had finished eating breakfast, Brandon drove Natalie to meet with Laney.

As soon as they got out of the car, Laney waddled to them with her huge baby bump. She was in her last trimester, making it arduous for her to walk. Upon seeing the discontentment on Brandon’s face, she realized that she had inconvenienced them. “I’m sorry for disturbing you on the weekend,” she said in a low and apologetic tone.