The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 678

“Ma'am, do you need any assistance?” The motorist was kind-hearted, and
witnessing Natalie’s difficulties, he offered to lend a hand.

Just as Natalie was about to respond, she noticed that Brandon's body had
suddenly become much lighter. She smiled and replied, “No, thank you. 1 think I
can manage now.”

Upon entering the villa, Natalie gently laid Brandon down and retrieved a wet
towel from the bathroom to wipe his face.

I've learned your lesson and won't drink this much in the future.” Natalie
grumbled in irritation as she applied more pressure to the towel

As she turned around to go back to the bathroom, Natalie was suddenly tripped
by Brandon's long legs.

Natalie was caught off guard by the trip and thought she was about to fall, but
Brandon quickly held her and pulled her into his arms.

Natalie felt the impact of her body colliding with Brandon's solid chest, which
caused her some pain.

Natalie rubbed her shoulders and gazed upwards at Brandon, her face
expressing disbelief. “Brandon! You were faking being drunk!”

Natalie couldn't believe how Brandon had managed to catch her so accurately if
he was really that drunk.

Natalie’s mind was flooded with memories of what had transpired and what
Garrett had said earlier. Filled with anger, she pushed Brandon away and angrily
threw the towel down.

Natalie felt angry and betrayed after realizing that she was once again deceived
by Brandon.

At that moment, Brandon grabbed Natalie and pulled her close, attempting to
kiss her.

“Piss off!” Natalie pushed Brandon away and covered her mouth with her hands,
trying to stop him from kissing her.

Brandon came to a halt, his eyes aflame. “I simply wish to test if your desire to
push me away is genuine.”

Upon the discovery of her little secret, Natalie's heart quivered with uncase, and
her fluttering eyelashes betrayed her nerves. “The truth is as you desired. Does
that content you?”

“My satisfaction is not enough. I won't be content until you are satisfied as well.”
Brandon's Adam's apple moved in his throat, and a glimmer of desire shone in
his eyes as he placed his hand behind Natalie's head and leaned in to kiss her.
Securing an opportunity to free herself and covering her body in garments proved
challenging for Natalie “We still haven't made up yet. Leave me alone.”

Brandon pressed his lips against her collarbone as he breathed heavily and
reminded her earlier promise to him. “You said you'd promise anything,
remember? It's time to make good on that promise.”

“When I said anything, it didn’t include anything sexual.” Natalie felt sad and
humiliated that she had been lured into Brandon's scheme from the very start.
“Why would you even consider me to be like that? All I want is for you to hear my
sincere apology.” Brandon replied, his voice hoarse as he cleared his throat and
lowered himself onto one knee.

Pursing his lips tightly, he said seriously, “I admit it was my mistake to keep it
from you. However, I intended to shield you from unnecessary worry. You mean
the world to me, and I wanted to protect you. But after hearing from your mother,
I realize you are a strong and determined individual who can handle yourself. I
am sorry for my actions, and I shouldn't have kept you in the dark.”

Natalie bit her lower lip and kicked him hard in the leg. “This is all your fault,
Brandon! You ought to have apologized!”

Two tiny shoe imprints emerged on Brandon's well- pressed suit pants, creating a
humorous and endearing sight. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders and
nuzzled her cheek with the tip of his nose. “You're right, Natalie. It's all my fault.”
A smile spread across Natalie's face, erasing the displeasure she felt.

Brandon kissed her once more at that moment, catching her off guard.

“Honey. I'm getting hard now...” Brandon grabbed her hand and placed it over
the bulge in his pants.

Natalie's body trembled with anticipation as Brandon's handsome face loomed.
With a bold move, she reached out her soft fingers and gripped his throbbing
e*rec*tion. The moment unfolded naturally as Brandon deftly removed her
clothes and hoisted her slender legs onto his shoulders. His large erection
penetrated her, causing Natalie to feel unable to close her legs together.
Brandon extended a finger and began to play with her clitoris, sending waves of
intense pleasure through Natalie’s body. She bit her lip to stifle any sounds of joy
that threatened to escape.

As Brandon continued to trail kisses along her body, his lips wet and tantalizing,
Natalie grew increasingly aroused. His fingers explored her wet pussy, causing
even more moisture to flow and coat his throbbing phallus.

Natalie couldn’t hold back any longer and let out a throaty moan. “Oh, honey...
Please...”

Brandon's thick and rigid phallus then plunged deep inside her, driving Natalie
insane. Her soft waist arched over on the sofa, and a seductive look flickered in
her eyes.

Brandon's thin lips traced a path to her sensitive ear, and he intensified the
rhythm of his thrusts. Overwhelmed by pleasure, Natalie gasped, “Slow down...
Slowly.”

“Think carefully, babe. Should I speed up or slow down?” Natalie's senses were
consumed by the sensations coursing through her body. She couldn't resist the
urge to twist and writhe under him, and in a trembling voice, she replied. “Speed
up! I want more!”

Brandon withdrew his fingers from Natalie's vagina, his fingers coated in sticky
liquid. He licked his fingertips and plunged deeper into her body, thrusting
heavily. With a wicked smirk, he said, “Then you squeeze me tight.”

Natalie was lost in the moment, unable to think or do anything but cling to the soft
sofa and breathing shallowly as she indulged in the overwhelming pleasure. “Oh
honey, it feels so good...”

With his powerful hips, Brandon drove his throbbing phallus deep inside her with
force and vigor. Every thrust sent waves of pleasure coursing through Natalie's
body, leaving her slick and wet with desire.

Natalie groaned with her mouth wide open, her expression revealing a mixture of
pleasure and discomfort She was powerless to resist his vigorous strokes.
Natalie arched her back, placing her hands on his sturdy waist, and pleaded,
“Sweetheart, please be gentle...”

Brandon thrust his penis a dozen times before ejaculating hot sperm into her
pussy. He had blurred vision and violent body tremors as he reached his pinnacle
of pleasure as he unloaded on Natalie.

Garrett returned home right away after leaving the club. The light was still on, and
it appeared to be quite cozy. When Garrett opened the door, he noticed Laney
enjoying the strawberries while sitting on the couch.

Laney glanced at the TV but directed her question towards her husband. “How is
it going? Was Brandon severely hurt? Didn't you take him to the hospital?”