Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world

Yverine reached out and turned off the shower as she placed her hands on the wall for support "Haangh.. Haangh..."

Hugging her from behind, Brandon slowly moved his hips while his hands played with her breasts "Yve..."

He leaned forward and kissed her neck as he felt her vaginal insides clutching his dick tightly.

Pushing its way inside Yverine's warm pussy, the head of his dick slowly spread the tight pussy and the pulsating sensation intensified as her inner muscles were squeezing way too tightly around his dick.

Brandon could feel every inch of himself sliding deeper into her and the tightness of her walls gripping him in a way that drove him wild with desire.

"Haaa..."

Letting out a grunt, he leaned down and whispered "Sister Yve... your insides feel good."

Yverine bit her lips and she could feel his hot dick pulsating within her as the hotness filled her abdomen.

Her face was pressed onto the wall as he drove his dick deep into her vagina.

*pakh* He began to move his hips as he thrust his cock in and out of her wet pussy, making her whole body shake while her large breasts were pressing against the wall.

He cupped one of her boobs and fondled it and moved his hips, feeling the tightness of her pussy and enjoying the pleasure it gave.

By now Yverine's insides felt tighter than before, making his cock feel as if it was getting a good massage by her pussy walls, enveloping around it

"Haa..."

He said as he looked at her gleaming seductive naked back that had droplets of water trickling down towards her ass and couldn't help but feel even more turned on.

Yverine was astonished to feel his cock enlarging a bit more as it penetrated deep into her pussy, making her involuntarily open her mouth, gasping for air.

"Ahhnnggg~"

He firmly grasped her ass and continued thrusting his cock, savoring the mushy insides clenching his dick.

Even more love juices began to flow from Yverine's pussy and lubricated her pussy walls, increasing the pleasure they were feeling and making his movements easier

"Anhhh!??!" Yverine couldn't help but let out a surprised gasp as Brandon suddenly increased the speed of his thrust, and the pleasure began to overcome the pain that she was feeling.

"Urgh..." Brandon grumbled as he enjoyed how her pussy walls were sucking on his dick.

Yverine's face flushed a deep crimson and her entire body tingled with a mixture of embarrassment and arousal.

But her mind was too feeble to think about it as his cock pushed even further, reaching her cervix "Aangh~~."

It made her body even hotter and she could not suppress the wave of pleasure that was surging through her whole body, making her mind muddled.

"Angh~! Yeshhh… Haangh~!!!! ~~~"

Brandon hastened his hip motions as his dick rammed into her wet pussy, making her moan again and again, and Yverine could only receive his thrusts.

"Hnngh~!!...Yanghh~!!… Yaang..." Yverine was letting out ceaseless moans, and her entire body was already feverish and becoming numb with pleasure.

She could barely feel her limbs and felt her body dancing to Brandon's rhythm and his relentless thrusts.

This was the same for Brandon who was overloaded with the pleasure Yverine was giving him as he continued plunging his cock deep into her.

"Haah!" Brandon grunted in pleasure and thrust fiercely, and the only sounds that escaped her lips were moans of ecstasy.

Her mind began to turn white and she could only keep moaning.

He realized that she was close to cumming again and began to thrust faster.

*pakh* "Ahhhnnnggg~~~!?" With a loud erotic moan, she orgasmed and her body trembled in pleasure.

At the same time, her vaginal walls tightened over Brandon's dick, increasing the pleasure and with the moistening of her orgasm he also released his loads into her, painting her inner pussy in white.

Yverine's back arched, feeling the hot white magma filling up her insides, and her eyes widened in sheer pleasure.

"Hnnghh...."

*pop* Brandon slowly pulled back his dick and the overflowing cum leaked from her pussy.

"Huff.. Huff..." She took deep breaths and slowly turned her head to look at Brandon, who was catching his breath.

"You.. Ha... dumbass. Y-You really went and did it... inside me?"

Brandon blinked and swallowed nervously "Please tell me it's your safe day."

She turned around and grabbed his head before shaking him "It's not, you idiot, idiot."

Feeling his head getting shaken, Brandon felt a bit dizzy "It's okay if you get pregnant... i can take responsibility."

Hearing this, she was embarrassed and let him go "Shut up, dumbass..."

She turned away, her hands dropping to her sides, and took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling as she tried to steady herself.

She stepped forward to reach for the handheld sprayer mounted on the wall.

Turning it on she directed the gentle stream between her thighs, cleaning the trickle of his cum from her pussy.

Brandon smiled dryly and thought, 'Hope she doesn't get pregnant. There is already Aunt Elize... and I don't know if she is pregnant or not.'

'It's already been a month since we did it on a dangerous day. We should take a pregnancy test later.

Yverine finished cleaning herself as she turned off the sprayer and set it back on its mount.

She stepped out of the shower stall and reached for a towel hanging on a nearby rack as she began drying her body.

She avoided looking at Brandon, but the flush on her cheeks and the slight tremble in her hands betrayed the emotions swirling beneath her composed exterior.

Brandon stood in the shower stall, his gaze following her through the frosted glass door as he let out a quiet sigh.

He reached for the sprayer, turning it on to clean himself.

As he finished cleaning, Brandon turned off the sprayer and stepped out of the shower stall, grabbing a towel to dry himself.

He glanced at Yverine, who stood nearby, now dressed in a pair of loose pants and a fitted t-shirt as she avoided his gaze.

Her dark hair was still damp, clinging to her neck, and the faint hickey peeked out from beneath the collar of her shirt.

"I'll be waiting outside." She glanced away and awkwardly muttered.

Brandon's heart sank seeing her avoiding him, and he stepped forward, his towel still wrapped around his waist as he reached out, his hand gently catching her arm.

"Sister Yve, wait. Are you… okay? Are you mad at me?"

Yverine paused and her shoulders tensed for a moment before she turned her head slightly.

The flush on her cheeks hadn't faded, and her lips pressed into a thin line as she took a deep breath "I'm… not mad. It's just… a lot, Brandon. We can talk later."

His gaze condensed and he gave a nod "Alright..."

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The late afternoon sun filtered through the curtains of the Hotel's room, casting a warm golden glow across the floor as Brandon and Yverine stepped inside.

As Yverine took a step into the living room, Brandon moved behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist in a gentle but possessive hug.

His chest pressed against her back and before she could react, his hands slid upward, cupping her breasts through the fabric of her t-shirt.

"Haa… Sister Yve," he murmured in contentment, feeling her breasts.

Yverine's lips twitched in exasperation as she let out a deep sigh "We just came inside the room, dumbass. At least try to restrain yourself."

Her hands hovered near his, as if debating whether to push him away, but she didn't move.

Brandon's fingers continued to mold her breasts through the fabric, tracing the contours with a deliberate slowness that sent a shiver through her.

Yverine twisted her body slightly and gripped his wrists "Wait, wait… listen to me," she said in an irritated tone, though the flush creeping up her cheeks betrayed the effect his touch had on her.

He leaned in closer and whispered "I'm listening…"