Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 142: Nom Nom

"Alright," Brandon said, stepping to the side and looking at the range.

"Let’s try five this time. Targets will move faster, and not in the same pattern. Let’s see how you do."

Eira took a breath and rolled her shoulders slightly.

She brought the Lazara Mk.II up again and her eyes turned sharp.

Downrange, five targets activated in sequence, each target moved in randomized bursts... some in zig-zags, others accelerating and braking unpredictably.

Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang.

The first four shots rang out quickly and each one struck its mark with precision... center mass, shoulder, upper chest, and one grazing just above the head but still scoring a registered hit.

Then the fifth target turned left and Eira fired

Bang!

... and the shot whizzed past the edge, missing entirely.

The screen above updated:

Target Set: 5

Hits: 4 / Misses: 1

Avg. Impact Radius: 9.2 cm

Evaluation: High Aptitude

Eira let out a small sigh and lowered the pistol. "Missed one."

Brandon raised an eyebrow "You landed four out of five. On your second attempt. That’s better than most."

She turned to him, brushing her hair back with the wrist holding the gun. "You really think so?"

He exhaled slowly, ’That isn’t luck. She tracked the drones, adapted her shots mid-sweep, and kept steady breathing...’

’If she gets proper instruction... she could become a hell of a markswoman.’

"...Yeah," he muttered.

"I think you’ve got talent. I will talk to someone. My instructor here. She’s... intense."

"But she’s the best. If you’re up for it, I could ask her to take a look at your form sometime."

Eh? Eira blinked her eyes in surprise "You want me to become a shooter?"

With a smile, Brandon spoke "Only if you like it. You really got talent, better than me... so I think it’s worth giving a shot."

He moved a little closer and gently took her hand "And remember? You are scared of fighting Aberrants up close? So with this, you can kill Aberrants even from a distance and help me in battle."

Hearing this, Eira’s eyes widened in realization as she finally got a little hope in fighting beside him.

Brandon gently squeezed her hand "And if you learn to increase the radius of your skill... You can use your gravity vortex to stop a target in place and instantly shoot the skull."

Hearing this, her gaze lowered and she gave a nod "I will give it a shot, Brandon."

He smiled and leaned forward to peck her lips "Good girl."

With a chuckle, she melted into his touch and muttered "Now come on, teach me more..."

"Mhm..."

---

"Oh, Shooting?"

Florence sitting on the couch, muttered in amusement after hearing her daughter’s voice through the mobile.

Eira on the other side of the call, nodded her head "Hmm, Brandon told me to give it a try."

"Mom, I think I finally get a chance to fight. What do you say?"

Florence’s gaze softened "Do what you like, dear, but always be careful and stick close to Brandon."

Eira smiled softly as she heard her mother’s voice, "Yes, Mom,"

"He was teaching me the basics today. It felt...natural, actually. Kind of thrilling too."

"Hm, you’ve always had good instincts," Florence murmured, idly twirling a strand of hair.

"Not everything needs to be skills and swordplay. Guns are elegant in their own way. Clean. Efficient. And very, very personal when used right."

Eira let out a chuckle "You make it sound seductive."

Florence’s lips curled into a knowing smile. "Darling, a well-placed bullet can speak louder than the most eloquent curse. But more importantly, I want you to stay beside Brandon."

Florence’s expression softened "You’ve changed since meeting him. There’s a fire in your voice now... not just the shy little dreamer I raised. I’m glad. Just make sure he’s by your side when you fight. That boy draws trouble like wine draws flies."

Eira laughed "He really does..." fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

Florence sipped her wine, then added gently, "Then return the favor. Watch his back. Because the world may accept him as the Herald, but it won’t love him for it. He’ll need someone loyal."

"I will," Eira said firmly.

There was a pause. Then Florence asked in a playful tone "Did he hold you in his arms when he taught you to shoot?"

"...Moooom," Eira blushed, covering her face.

"Oh, don’t be coy. Did he press against you? Whisper how to pull the trigger in that low voice of his?"

"M-Mom! I’m hanging up now!"

Florence let out a soft laugh "Fine, fine. But next time you come home, show me what you’ve learned, alright? I want to see my daughter shooting."

"You’re on," Eira said, smiling shyly. "Love you."

"Love you too, sweetheart."

---

The morning sun streamed in faintly through the windows of the exam hall, casting long beams of light across rows of seated students.

The room was silent, with the occasional noises of the soft scratch of pens on paper and the creak of a shifting chair.

Brandon sat at his desk near the center, hunched slightly as he filled in the last part of his answer.

He paused, lifted his head, and looked across the hall.

His eyes landed on Eira.

She sat two rows ahead and to the left writing her answers steadily.

Brandon couldn’t help but smile faintly ’Seems like the exams are too easy for her...’

Just as he turned his gaze elsewhere, a flicker of movement from the corner of his vision caught his attention.

Elena.

She sat diagonally across from him, a row over and one seat ahead.

When she felt his eyes on her, she tilted her head ever so slightly with that ever-playful smirk tugging at her lips.

Then, casually she stuck out her tongue at him mouthing the words silently, exaggerating the shapes just enough for him to read them clearly:

’All the best.’

She even winked.

He let out a quiet breath and shook his head helplessly before replying ’Same to you...’

She giggled and returned to write her exam and he also continued writing his exam.

---

It’s already night...

Brandon and Ravene are lying on the bed hugging each other tightly while he keeps his face buried on her breasts, seeking her warmth.

*nom*

His lips closed around one of her pink nipples, sucking gently at first and then he gave a small, teasing bite, leaving a faint mark on her nipple.

"Mngh~" Ravene whimpered softly as a shiver of pain mingled with pleasure coursed through her.

Her fingers threaded through his hair, patting his head gently, as she cradled him against her.

Letting go of her nipple, he saw her saliva-glazed nipple and opened his mouth, biting the flesh of her breast.

Ravene closed her eyes as he gave a sharp bite on her tender flesh, making a faint mark.

Patting his head, she murmured, "How was your exams today, dear?"

Again sucking on her nipples, he murmured "It went well... I can surely pass... num num..."

With a chuckle, she replied "That’s enough."

At this time, the door opened and Eira walked in, butt naked.

"Brandon..."

She climbed onto the bed and curled the blanket atop her, before moving close to him.

Like a child finding a new toy, Brandon quickly pulled Eira into his arms and began to suck on her nipple next.

Ehhh?

Eira was a little taken aback but then she just smiled and hugged him tighter.

Ravene’s lips twitched and she moved to press herself against his back, her naked body molding to his as her breasts brushed his skin.

Her hand slid down his side, her fingers trailing over his hip before reaching his groin, where she wrapped her hand around his hardening cock. "This dick is always disloyal to me..."

As she spoke, she gently began to stroke it under the sheets.

Brandon groaned and the sound was muffled against Eira’s breast as Ravene’s hand squeezed his cock gently.

He sucked harder on Eira’s nipple, his teeth grazing it lightly, leaving a faint mark as she whimpered, her body arching into his mouth.

His hands roamed her body, one cupping her other breast, squeezing gently, while the other slid down to her hip, pulling her closer until her thighs pressed against his.

Ravene’s strokes grew more insistent as her thumb brushing over the sensitive tip of Brandon’s cock "You’re so greedy, Husband," she murmured, her lips brushing his ear as she nibbled at his earlobe.

"Sucking on Eira like that while I take care of you... you’re spoiled."

Brandon released Eira’s nipple with a soft pop, his lips glistening as he let out a chuckle.

His eyes sparkled with affection as he turned his head toward Ravene, her dark hair fanning across the pillow with her breasts pressed against his side.

He leaned in, capturing her lips in a deep kiss as his tongue slipped into her mouth to tangle with hers.

Ravene moaned softly, her hand tightening on his cock for a moment, as she melted into the kiss, her body arching closer to his.

As they pulled back, their lips parted with a soft, wet sound and Eira’s fingers gently turned Brandon’s chin to face her "Brandon me."

Eira’s hands slid up his chest, her fingers grazing his skin as she pressed herself closer, her breasts brushing against him.

"No, me..."

However, Ravene pulled him from the other side and kissed him as she let out her own tongue, intertwining with him.

Eira’s eyes crescented in lust as she let out her tongue and began to lick his cheek "Hmm.. Brandon."

Murmuring his name, she reached his neck and began to suck on his skin and lick him.

Seeing this, Ravene’s gaze condensed "Let me lick you too..."

She began to lick his neck on the other side, before sucking it gently.

E-Eh?

Brandon was dumbfounded as he found himself caught between the two women, their tongues and lips working over his skin with relentless affection.

"Stop licking me?"

However, Ravene shook her head and muttered "No, I will lick all of your body... I am cleaning you."

Eira nodded eagerly, her own tongue swirling over Brandon’s collarbone as she murmured "I will also lick you a lot."

-_- ?

Ravene’s tongue moved lower, tracing the line of his jaw before dipping to his shoulder, where she sucked lightly, leaving another faint mark. "You taste so good, Husband,"

She glanced at Eira, and leaned down to lick a slow circle around his nipple, her tongue flicking over the peak before sucking gently, coaxing another groan from him.

Eira, not to be outdone, mirrored Ravene’s movements on the other side, her tongue swirling over his other nipple before she sucked lightly, "Brandon..." she murmured, as she nuzzled his chest, her tongue tracing the contours of his muscles.

Her hands roamed his abdomen, her fingers brushing the taut lines of his abs as she licked lower, her lips grazing the sensitive skin just above his hip.

Brandon’s breaths grew heavier, his cock throbbing in Ravene’s hand as the two women lavished him with their tongues, their lips and teeth leaving a trail of tingling marks across his body.

"Fuck..."

Ravene smirked against his skin "I am not going to stop until I taste every inch of you."

"Same here..."