Sean glanced at the rearview mirror, seemingly feeling embarrassed.
“Excuse me,” he stammered.
“Boss, we’ve…we’ve arrived at your home.”
Upon hearing Sean’s voice, Natalie buried her face in Brandon’s arms, startled as a bird.
She completely forgot that Sean was driving them home today! Her entire face was blushing as she continued hiding in Brandon’s embrace.
She patted him on the ch*st and complained, “This is all your fault.”
“Don’t worry about it.” Brandon said.
He patted her on the back in an attempt to comfort her.He then shot Sean a glance and commanded. “Come to my office first thing tomorrow.”
Sean didn’t know how to respond.He scratched the back of his head, wondering what he had done wrong this time.
Feeling ashamed to stay in the car. Natalie opened the door and got off immediately.
The second she reached the door and opened it, Brandon caught up with her and embraced her from behind.
“Jeez, you scared me!” Natalie exclaimed.
She turned around and placed her hands on the back of his neck.
With his hands around her waist, Brandon led her upstairs.-Before they could even enter the bedroom, he k**sed her again.
“Natalie, do you want to make a baby?”
After a brief pause, Natalie smiled meekly and responded with a k**s on his l*ps.
Brandon carried Natalie into the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.He braced himself on top of her and swooped down for a hot, w*t k**s.He l**ked her plump l*ps, s**king and t**sing, before sl*pping his t***ue inside to dance along with hers.
Natalie fell into the k**s in a daze.She reflexively wr*pped her arms around his shoulders and returned his passion in her own soft way.She was panting before long. She pushed him lightly to catch her breath, but Brandon was ravishing her again in the next second, as if he could never get enough of her taste.
Helpless against his onslaught, Natalie felt her saliva dribble down the corner of her mouth.
The sight of it flamed Brandon’s desire even more.He quickly shifted and lapped it up before it disappeared down her jaw.He trailed k**ses back up to her l*ps and p**ssed his forehead against hers.
“I want to feel your hands on me,” he rasped.
Natalie blinked up at him, still reeling from everything he had just done with his mouth.Her heart was hammering violently inside her ch*st.
When she finally made sense of his words, she immediately arched up to him, her soft br***ts flush against his hard, broad ch*st.Her hand stroked the length of his abdomen, then sl*pped into his trousers.
His c**k was already rock hard and throbbing with need.lt felt hot to the touch, and Natalie felt that warmth course through her entire body.
Brandon held her face and leaned her in for another torrid k**s.
When he pulled back, his gaze fell on her cleavage, his eyes flashing at the twin alabaster globes heaving beneath the silk fabric of her underwear.He made quick work of undressing himself, and then her.
With their clothes out of the way, he wasted no time sliding his hand bet**en her th**hs.Her folds were sl**k and w*t, a testament to her desire.
Brandon held her knees and spread her legs wider.He guided his c**k to her slit and buried himself to the hilt with a single th**st.
They both trembled at the sensation that followed, and Natalie let out a small cry of pain.She could feel him stretching her insides to an almost unbearable degree.
Brandon clutched her waist and pumped in and out of her, even as she clamped tightly around her c**k.
Soon, the slight pain she felt turned into utter, violent bliss.
Natalie closed her eyes and bit her lower l*p to stifle the lewd sounds she was making.But Brandon wanted to hear them.He wanted her to m**n and whimper with need as she writhed against him.
As though to punish her for depriving him of these, he picked up his pace and plunged himself deeper.She accommodated him well enough, as she had grown so w*t that her juices were flowing down her inner th**hs.
Brandon snaked an arm around Natalie’s waist, while the other came up her back and gripped her shoulder.He held her close, her n**ples brushing against his ch*st as her body lurched with the force of his f**king.
Just when it felt like it would never end. Brandon felt her grip tighten around his c**k, and within seconds, he was emptying his lust into her greedy depths.
As soon as she felt his hot seeds pour inside her, Natalie reached a climax so intense, it left her shaking for minutes after the fact.
Completely spent, she fell back on the bed and lay on her side, barely even able to lift a fi**ger.
Brandon spooned her from behind without pulling out of her p**sy.He wr*pped his arms loosely around her waist, his hands already roving around her h*ps.
“No, wait…Slow down,” Natalie begged, unable to take any more of his amorous torment.
Brandon cupped her br***ts and gently kneaded them.
“Is this slow enough?” he t**sed.
“Are you sure you’ll be satisfied with this?”
Natalie groaned at the pleasure that was slowly building at the pit of her belly She could already feel herself creaming with anticipation again.
It was all the invitation Brandon needed, and he reinstated his full length back inside her.
Natalie’s back arched involuntarily, her br***ts pushing against his huge palms.
Brandon held her tightly as he th**st into her without mercy, repeatedly taking her to endless highs with his ruthless lovemaking.
Every time they had s*x, he deviated from Ins usual refined and distant manner, and turned into a beast with a seemingly bottomless lust for Natalie.He didn’t stop until the sheets were an absolute mess.
By then. Natalie was so tiled that she couldn’t even keep her eyes open Her arm fell limply over the edge of the bed, her disheveled hair splayed on the pillow. Her th**hs were splattered with cum, with strands of it still dangling bet**en her folds and the tip of Brandon’s c**k.
The night grew late, and the moon was hidden behind the clouds.
Brandon donned his pajamas and carried Natalie to the sofa before changing the sheets.
The indent of his muscles were visible even under the clothes.He turned his head and stared down at Natalie, who looked utterly spent and exhausted.
Brandon caressed her cheek lovingly.
“You haven’t had dinner yet,” he said in a gentle voice.
“Would you like me to go downstairs and whip something up for you?”
Natalie’s eyes were already growing heavy.She yawned and clutched at one of the throw pillows around her.
“No, thank you.I just wanna sleep…”
With a faint smile. Brandon fetched some tissues and diligently wiped her off.
Once he was done with the bed. he gathered her in his arms and placed put her back under the covers.She was so tired that she almost fell asleep as soon as she hit the mattress.
