Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world

Brandon's arms encircled her waist and his hands rested gently on her lower back as his fingers traced soothing patterns against her bare skin.

His eyes glinted with affection as he leaned forward as his lips brushed against her right breast, his tongue swirling around her dark red nipple before sucking gently.

The sensation sent a shiver through Yverine's body and she looked down at him.

Her hands rested on his shoulders, her fingers curling slightly against his shirt as she tried to steady herself while her cheeks flushed a deep pink.

"H-How long are you gonna keep sucking them?" Yverine's voice trembled, a mix of exasperation and vulnerability, as she gazed down at Brandon.

Brandon smiled against her skin and his lips lingered on her nipple as his tongue swirled around it once more, teasing the sensitive flesh before sucking gently again.

He pulled back slightly, "As long as you keep making those cute sounds, Sister Yve, I can't stop."

His hands slid up her sides and his palms cupped her breasts, his fingers molding the soft curves with a gentle touch that drew a quiet gasp from her lips.

With a playful grin, he gently pushed Yverine back, guiding her down onto the couch until she lay beneath him.

She was taken aback for a moment as she looked up at him in surprise "Brandon?"

He leaned down, and his lips brushed against her abdomen in a soft, teasing kiss.

She looked down at him as his tongue traced a slow path across the smooth skin of her stomach, teasing the toned muscles and abs.

Her body tensed for a moment "Hngh~"

His hands slid to her hips and his fingers gripped lightly as he admired her body, his lips trailing kisses along her abdomen.

"You're so so gorgeous, Sister Yve," he murmured against her skin in a husky voice and the sincerity in his voice made her heart skip.

Kissing her abdomen, he muttered "I really like your abs..."

Hearing this, the blush on her face deepened, and she glanced away "Dumbass..."

Her body arched slightly into his touch, betraying her attempts to maintain control, and she let out a quiet sigh.

Brandon's lips trailed upward, leaving a path of soft kisses along her stomach until he reached her cleavage.

He then reached up and kissed her lips while she wrapped her arms around his neck.

Pulling back from the kiss, Brandon looked at her, his lips curving into a faint smile and he brushed a strand of hair from her face.

Yverine let out a soft breath, her hand reaching up to caress his cheek "Brandon…"

Keeping his smile, Brandon leaned in closer and his forehead brushed against hers as he murmured, "Don't worry about Master or Eira, I will handle it."

Yverine's silver eyes widened and her gaze trembled as she processed his words "What do you mean you will handle it?" she muttered in concern, her hand still resting against his cheek.

"You are cheating on your girlfriend, Brandon. If she finds out about us..."

Brandon let out a soft sigh as he leaned in, pressing another gentle kiss to her lips, "Trust me, it will be alright. Just give me some time."

Yverine blinked as she didn't know what he was planning, but the sincerity in his gaze and the warmth of his touch eased some of the tension in her chest.

Reluctantly, she gave a small nod, "…Alright."

His smile widened and he leaned in, pecking her lips again "You hungry?"

She let out a soft giggle and nodded her head "Hm, yeah."

He nuzzled his face into the crook of her neck "Wanna go out for a date?"

Eh? She was stunned for a moment before a fond smile took over her lips "A date would be nice."

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The doors of the elevator opened with a soft chime.

As Brandon and Yverine stepped in, several others followed- an older woman in a business suit, a group of college girls chatting among themselves, and a couple of office workers still glued to their tablets.

The elevator quickly became tight with bodies, everyone adjusting their positions politely, but inevitably pushing closer together.

Brandon found his back pressed lightly against the side wall and raised his arm to shield Yverine.

She, however, didn't seem bothered and leaned into him more deliberately enjoying his warmth.

Her arm hooked around his waist, and she rested her head near his shoulder.

As the lift began to ascend, Brandon glanced down at her and was about to tease her but stopped when he saw the look on her face.

"Kiss me, Brandon…" she whispered.

Eh? Brandon was surprise 'Now?'

He glanced around and noticed that no one is paying attention to him.

Without a word, he leaned in.

Their lips met in a soft kiss and Yverine wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer.

One of the older women in the elevator glanced sideways at them and her lips curled into a faint smile.

She didn't say anything, but her expression softened.

By the time the elevator chimed again, signaling their floor, Yverine had already stepped back with flushed cheeks.

With a smile, Brandon whispered "I didn't know you were bold enough to kiss me in public."

A deep blush painted her cheeks, and she hugged his arm "Shut up..."

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The sun bathed the city in a soft, golden glow as Brandon and Yverine walked side by side down a tree-lined avenue.

Yverine, dressed casually in a cream hoodie and black jeans, kept her arm wrapped snugly around his arm.

Her other hand occasionally brushed back strands of her wavy black hair whenever the wind teased it into her eyes.

They walked together for a while and Yverine leaned her head on his shoulder.

"When I see people holding hands, strolling like idiots, doing nothing… I used to think it was a waste of time."

Brandon couldn't help but chuckle and she smiled faintly "Now I really like it."

They eventually stopped by a small riverside café.

The outdoor seating offered a perfect view of the slow-flowing water, where petals from nearby trees drifted across the surface.

They sat together at a corner table, with Yverine still sticking close beside him.

Taking the menu, Brandon muttered "...What's a croque madame?"

Yverine leaned in with a grin "Basically a grilled ham and cheese sandwich with a fried egg on top. Very fancy."

"Hm. Just say sandwich. Why do they need to sound like they're about to start a war?"

She stifled a laugh and called over the waiter, placing the order for both of them.

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Eira, Elize and Ravene were sitting on the couch looking at Brandon, who was standing in front of them.

Eira tilted her head and asked in cocnern "What happened, something with Dhayun? You called us here for something important..."

Brandon shook his head and muttered "i... fucked up."

The three got even more curious, and with a faint sigh, he muttered "I had sex with Yverine."

Wha- Huh?

The three of them were surprised, and Eira hurriedly asked "What? You didn't even tell us that you love her."

"Straight up to sex without confession?"

Elize was clearly surprised "That nonchalant girl? I am surprised you managed to woo her..."

She spoke in an affectionate, motherly tone "My boy's charm is increasing day by day... I am so proud of him."

Eira facepalmed herself and asked "Brandon, what happened? we were expecting Dhayun drama; this girl came out of the syllabus."

Ravene looked at Eira and muttered "Well, she is good, I suppose... she also tried her best to save Brandon in the dungeon, right?"

Brandon walked to Elize and sat on her lap with a soft sigh.

She opened her arms welcoming him, and wrapped her arms around him, patting his head.

He leaned into her touch, closing his eyes for a moment before speaking in a softer voice "We were just sharing a bath... and in the heat of the moment, it just happened..."

"She also didn't resist me and..."

Elize smiled softly and kissed the top of his head "Then be responsible about it, darling. And gentle. Yverine doesn't strike me as someone who lets herself be vulnerable often. If she let you in... then don't leave her in the dark."

"Did you speak with her?"

He nodded his head "I spoke with her... but I haven't yet told her about my relationship with the three of you. I wanted to talk to you first."

Looking at them, he smiled faintly "Well, I was kind of interested in her... but that was really an unexpected development."

"I hope... you are not mad."

Elize shook her head and muttered in a soft tone "No, my love. Just worried."

Brandon blinked. "Worried? About what?"

She cradled his cheeks like he was still her little boy, even if his heart and body had grown far past that "That your heart will stretch too far..." she whispered.

"...and no one will be able to hold all the pieces. Not even you."

Ravene glanced at Brandon amd smiled "If you want, I can talk to Yverine..."

Elize patted his head and muttered "You know, darling. We are fine as long as she is fine with you having multiple women. If she tries to monopolize you, we want you to cut ties with her."

Eira sighed deeply and rubbed her temples, trying to absorb everything "Brandon and his ever-growing girl group… How many girls will end up falling for this idiot?"