The Substitute Wife: My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

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Chapter 1115 An Apology In Bed
Securing an opportunity to free herself and covering her body in garments proved challenging for J“We still haven’t made up
yet. Leavealone.”
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 tto make good on that promise.”
“When I said anything, it didn’t include anything sexual.” Jfelt sad and humiliated that she had been lured into Brandon’s
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“Why would you even considerto 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.”
Jbit 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, Janet. It’s all my fault.”
A smile spread across Janet’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.
Janet’s body trembled with anticipation as Brandon’s handsface 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 Jto feel unable to close her legs together.
Brandon extended a finger and began to play with her clitoris, sending waves of intense pleasure through Janet’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, Jgrew increasingly aroused. His fingers
explored her wet pussy, causing even more moisture to flow and coat his throbbing phallus.

Jcouldn’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 Jinsane. 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,
Jgasped, “Slow down... Slowly.”
“Think carefully, babe. Should I speed up or slow down?” Janet’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 Janet’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 squeezetight.”
Jwas 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 Janet’s body, leaving her slick and wet with desire.
Jgroaned with her mouth wide open, her expression revealing a mixture of pleasure and discomfort She was powerless to
resist his vigorous strokes.
Jarched 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 Janet.

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