Each time the image of Vivi’s parents, their faces etched with age and bodies bent under life’s weight, crept into Natalie’s mind, it evoked a sense of melancholy and a yearning to lend a helping hand.
After much pondering, she concluded that securing a nursing home spot for the couple was the most prudent action-a place where they could spend their remaining years enveloped in comfort and care.
Brushing his hand gently against Natalie’s cheek,
Brandon spoke softly.”Your heart is pure, my love.
Follow your instincts. You have my unwavering support.”
A grin graced Natalie’s face as she replied,”Thanks, darling.”
Recalling the unruly group from before, worry painted her features anew.”Remember those ruffians from the other day? I fear they might return to stir up more trouble. Vivi’s parents are too frail to withstand any more disruption.”
A cold glint sparked in Brandon’s dark eyes.
“Rest easy. Ill ensure the bodyguards give those troublemakers a taste of their own medicine, making sure they think twice before hassling the old couple again,”
he fortified his promise with a tone of resolve.
These past few days have been filled with ups and downs, leaving Natalie’s thoughts in disarray. Before drifting off to sleep, she pondered over Vivi’s tragic end and sighed.
“She was just a young girl, deserving of a promising future, but instead ended up in such a regrettable circumstance…”
Enfolding Natalie in his arms, Brandon. gently caressed her silky hair and let out a sigh.
“Natalie, your kindness knows. no bounds. Even after Vivi’s repeated attempts to sabotage you, you held no resentment and continued probing into her car accident’s truth. And now, you’re still concerned for her, despite her demise.”
Natalie forced a smile and confessed,
“I just couldn’t shake the heaviness in my heart.”
Brandon softly reassured her,
“Get some rest now. A good night’s sleep will help soothe everything.”
“I can’t seem to drift off,”
Natalie murmured, nestling against Brandon’s strong, comforting chest.
Suddenly, Brandon’s tone became playful and suggestive as he lifted Natalie’s
“Then perhaps we should engage in an activity that will help lull you to sleep. It’ll distract your wandering thoughts.”
“What?”
Before Natalie could fully react, she found his weight bearing down on her as he rolled on top.
“Brandon”
Natalie blurted out, her lovely face flushed with a blend of indignation and embarrassment as she glared at him. Brandon beamed cheekily and bent down to kiss her.
His lips passionately enveloped hers, encouraging her to respond in kind. The kiss was a delicate blend of softness and intensity, carrying a fervid urgency.
The heat radiating from Brandon’s body made him seem like a ferocious beast, tightly encircling Natalie and causing her fair skin to flush and quiver delicately.
Brandon continued his passionate assault, his hands not remaining idle. He gave a firm tug on Natalie’s straps, and with her soft gasp, they came undone, revealing her full and supple breasts.
His large hands fondled them, occasionally pinching her hardened nipples, sending shivers coursing through her entire body.
The ardor in Brandon’s body intensified, and he found himself desiring more than just kisses and caresses.
His lips meandered down Natalie’s neck, lavishing attention on her soft breasts and nipples. His mouth opened slightly as he drew one of her plump breasts into a fervent kiss.
“Oh… Be gentle…”
Natalie’s fingers tangled in Brandon’s hair as she arched her neck, unable to conceal her moans of pleasure.
But Brandon’s desires weren’t sated. After indulging in the delights above, his lips and tongue started venturing downwards, exploring more tantalizing territories.
Eventually, they came to rest at the sensitive spot nestled between Natalie’s thighs.
Natalie’s fingers tightened instinctively as she murmured in a hushed tone,
“Don’t…”
Despite Natalie’s reluctance, Brandon disregarded her protests, asserting himself to create more intimacy.
Her sweet pink garden blossomed.
Brandon’s eyes sparked with eagerness as he leaned in, his mouth unwavering as he pressed his lips against it.
His tongue swirled to Natalie’s sensitive spots, sometimes adding pressure and inducing a powerful reaction from her.
As he continued, the evidence of her arousal began to build, occasionally spilling over.
Under Brandon’s advances, Natalie’s self-control faltered, leading her to gasp,
“I want…”
Amused, Brandon raised an eyebrow.
“What is it that you want?”
“I want… I want you…”
Natalie’s voice trailed off, lost in her desire. Brandon’s smirk broadened as he hastened to undress, bringing Natalie into an even more exposed position. With his firm length, he took his time to fill her.
The sudden sensation made Natalie tense, her legs wavering as they struggled to accommodate the intrusion. Her internal reactions mirrored this, making an effort to adjust.
Perceiving her nervousness, Brandon firmly held her waist, positioning her legs to encircle his, and with one powerful move, he delved deeper into her.
“Ah…”
Natalie voiced her contentment.
His firmness dove into her, meeting resistance at every layer of her, creating waves of ecstasy that coaxed a satisfied sigh from him.
The sudden intensity of the sensation made Natalie stiffen. The overpowering pleasure and pressure prompted her to grip Brandon’s muscular arm tightly, pleadingly murmuring, “Gentle… please…”
Despite Natalie’s request for gentleness, Brandon continued unabated. His pace quickened, and he drove himself deeper into her, challenging her limits.
As the power of Brandon’s movements shook her, the overwhelming pleasure threatened to engulf her.
New Book: Back Home to Marry Off Myself
Loredana’s father left the family for his mistress, leaving them to fend for themselves abroad. When life was at its toughest, her father showed up with “good news” after 8 years of absence: To marry off Loredana to a paralyzed son of the wealthy Mendelsohn family.