There was a steady stream of sticky fluid dripping from bet**en her legs, and she clung to Brandon’s sturdy b*ody, not intending to let him go. Their genital organs were lubricated by the fluids. Since Brandon didn’t stop moving, more of Natalie’s b*ody fluid was released in a surge!
Natalie r*bbed her th**hs against his waist and leaned over to murmur in his ear, “Hmm… You’re so great!”
Natalie’s gasp was encouraging to Brandon.
As he held her close, Brandon’s long, thick p*enis smacked into her tender, delicate v@gina. He raised his head and struck several times more with stamina.
Natalie could feel her v@gina convulsing and contracting forcefully as it s**ked hard on his p*enis.
Brandon couldn’t resist any longer and sent the sizzling sperm into her womb. When the sperm entered her womb, her womb shrank as if to consume it.
Natalie, her arms over his shoulders, opened her quivering l*ps but said nothing. Her whole being was shivering. Her br***ts were trembling and she had hit her peak.
They collapsed into the bed and lay there for a time, panting. When Natalie looked down, she could see two nude persons directly opposite her in the mirror. In the mirror, she saw that Brandon’s p*enis had gotten hard once more.
There was still no calm in Natalie. The thought of him wanting to do it again filled her with dread. While shaking her head, she pleaded with him, “Wait, wait…”
Brandon interrupted her before she could complete her sentence. Brandon straightened his waist and stuffed her from behind!
After shifting positions numerous times throughout the night, Natalie ended up with a dry mouth and a raspy voice. Her v@gina wouldn’t close, and she had no control over the constant flow of fluid that it secreted. Even yet, Brandon was not completely content.
He didn’t let go of her till early morning.
Brandon then hit the shower and then brought the weary Natalie to bed, where he tucked her in.
Her collarbone was covered with hickeys.
When Natalie awoke, she was greeted by the bright morning light streaming through the window. She had had a great time the previous night, but now her entire b*ody ached and felt weak.
Brandon, on the other hand, seemed to have no trace of tiredness. He wr*pped his arms around her from behind and k**sed her slender neck. “You sure know how to turn on the charm, darling.”
Natalie blushed and hid under the blanket at the compliment. But Brandon’s muffled laughter could be heard. He handed her phone to her and said, “Someone called several times you last night.” 2
In the heat of the moment the previous evening, Natalie never got a moment to check her phone.
When she looked at her phone, she saw several missed calls and a message from Elizabeth asking if she and Brandon were all okay.
With a faint smile, Natalie put aside her phone and looked at Brandon. She asked him curiously, “Has Frank ever been in love before?”
“I’m not sure,” Brandon replied cautiously. He didn’t know Frank’s romantic history, but he suspected that Frank had been in a relationship before, so that was as much as he could say.
Natalie was used to his reticence on some topics. It seemed that he wasn’t interested in gossip at all. He held her in his arms and said, “But Frank is a reliable man, someone you can count on. That’s for sure.”
Natalie turned to look into Brandon’s eyes, which were filled with sincerity. A smile then appeared on her face out of nowhere.
She thought that Elizabeth might have finally found a good man.
When it was time to go to work, they headed downstairs to check out. Brandon asked the receptionist, “Do you remember the short-haired waitress from yesterday? Is she still here at work now? I need to ask her something.” Almost all the waitresses there had long hair, so when Brandon mentioned the woman with short hair, the receptionist knew exactly who he was talking about. She sighed and said, “I’m sorry, sir, but the waitress you mentioned was involved in an accident yesterday and is currently in a coma in the hospital.”
“But she was fine yesterday! What happened?” Natalie exclaimed in surprise.
The receptionist couldn’t give them further information, so she called the hotel manager to handle the matter.
The manager of the hotel recognized Brandon and Natalie and knew that they were not his average Joes. In order to avoid any negative publicity for the hotel, the manager invited them to the VIP lounge and explained the situation in detail.
“It was just an unfortunate accident. There was an issue with the stairs, but we will be more careful in the future. Please don’t be alarmed. On behalf of the hotel, I sincerely apologize for any inconvenience or whatever this may have caused. Mr. and Mrs. Larson, your stay at the hotel this time will be on the house. By the way, what was it you wanted to ask her about?” The manager sensed that something was off about Brandon and Natalie’s interest in the humble waitress.
“It’s nothing serious, just a few minor questions,” Brandon said with a smile, but he was deeply suspicious. The accident occurred at a very convenient time.
Was it a coincidence? Or had someone deliberately tried to prevent them from learning the truth?
As Natalie walked out of the hotel, she couldn’t help but feel regretful. “We should have found the time to ask her yesterday.”
Brandon, with a composed demeanor, reassured her, “Don’t worry. The person who is pulling the strings behind us will eventually come out.”
Natalie sensed that Brandon had a plan in mind, but he didn’t give her a chance to inquire. Instead, he gently suggested, “Let the driver take you to the studio. I’ll head back to the company for now.”
He opened the car door and waited until Natalie was settled inside before departing.
Then Natalie returned to the W Marks Studio. Upon sitting down, Natalie was greeted by a rushing Elizabeth. Natalie hadn’t called back or replied to her message, so Elizabeth assumed that Natalie and Brandon had gotten into a brawl.
New Book: Beginning with a Daring Encounter
Celsie was tired of being labeled as an introvert, workaholic, and dull virgin by her friends. Determined to prove them wrong, she made a bet that she would do something daring on her 25th birthday. Now that the day had arrived, it was time to fulfill her promise. On her daring to-do list, there was one task: a one-night stand with someone.
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