Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 345: After so many years...

Brandon leaned back against the headboard of the bed, and he is wearing only a pair of loose gray shorts, exposing the defined V-line of his abdomen.

His eyes were fixed on his phone screen, scrolling through the latest updates on the upcoming Academy Tournament.

Florence was curled on his lap, her body nestled against him like a cat seeking warmth, with her blonde hair spilling in messy waves over his chest and shoulders.

She was just wearing her panties and bra, and her enormous breasts pressed against his bare torso as she shifted slightly, her legs draped over his thigh, her bare feet brushing the sheets.

Florence’s eyes glinted with a mix of playfulness and affection as she leaned in, her lips brushing against his lips in a slow kiss, and she teased his lower lip before pulling back with a soft, satisfied hum.

Not content with just his lips, Florence trailed her kisses lower and pressed her lips softly at his neck first, and then her tongue flicked out to lick the sensitive spot just below his ear.

Brandon’s eyes flickered from the phone screen to her "You’re making it hard to concentrate, Florence."

Florence smiled against his neck, her teeth grazing the skin lightly before she bit down gently, "Hmm..." she whispered as her lips sucked softly on the spot she’d bitten, leaving a faint red mark.

Her hands roamed his chest, her nails dragging lightly across his skin, teasing the hard planes of his muscles as she shifted her weight on his lap, her breasts pressing more firmly against him.

Encouraged by his response, Florence’s fingers slid lower, her hand finding the flat, toned expanse of his chest, and her thumb brushed over his nipple before pinching it lightly, rolling it between her fingers with a teasing pressure.

"You... minx." Brandon muttered, pulling her closer.

Florence giggled softly as she sucked on the sensitive skin near his neck, and her teeth grazed in a playful bite that made him tilt his head back, exposing more of his throat to her.

"Hmm.. Good reaction, Kael..." she teased, her voice muffled against his skin.

Brandon’s free hand slid down her back, and his fingers hooked into the waistband of her panties, tugging them down slowly.

The fabric glided over the smooth curves of her hips and thighs, exposing her bare ass to the cool room air as she shifted to help him, kicking the garment aside with a soft rustle onto the rumpled sheets.

His palm cupped her bare flesh immediately, squeezing her ass firmly, kneading the soft, yielding warmth with possessive squeezes that made Florence sigh deeply into his arms.

His hands roamed upward, finding the clasp of her bra at the back and unhooking it easily, letting the lace straps slip down her shoulders to reveal her breasts in all their glory.

Florence arched slightly as the bra joined her panties on the sheets.

She sighed again, nuzzling closer, and Brandon’s hands wasted no time, cupping her breasts with soft squeezes.

His palms molded the generous weight while his thumbs brushed over her inverted nipples with gentle pressure, coaxing them with circular motions that made her gasp softly.

"Hnngh~~"

Kissing along his jaw with feather-light presses of her lips, Florence’s breath came in warm puffs "Is... my inverted nipple weird?"

Brandon shook his head immediately and looked into her eyes "Not weird at all, Florence... I love it... "

He leaned in to capture one inverted nipple between his lips for a brief, sucking kiss that made her moan, and his tongue swirled to emphasize his words "It’s unique... perfect for you."

"Haangh~~" Florence’s sigh deepened into a moan, her body trembling in his arms as his squeezes on her breasts grew more insistent.

Raising her chin, he looked into her eyes "Florence, let out your tongue."

Eh? She blinked in surprise and her eyes widened slightly "My tongue...?"

With a nod he replied "Yeah... we never had a deep kiss, come on..." as his thumb brushed her lower lip.

She blushed upon hearing this, and the crimson bloom spread across her chest and neck, her heart fluttering with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

Timidly, she parted her lips, letting out her tongue as she surrendered to his lead, and her hands rested lightly on his shoulders, her nails digging in faintly from nervous anticipation.

Brandon leaned closer, his breath mingling with hers in the small space between them, and entangled his tongue with hers, while his fingers splayed across the curve of her ass in a squeeze that made her sigh into the kiss.

The deep kiss started, and their tongues swirled in wet, exploratory strokes, tasting the faint taste of saliva.

Florence’s breath hitched in surprise by the movement of his tongue, but she quickly adapted, moving her tongue along with his tongue, kissing deeply as their salivas blended.

Her body arched into him, pressing her breasts harder against his chest.

Huh?? Suddenly, Florence’s eyes widened and her gaze quivered with shock as a foreign sensation bloomed on her tongue... taste.

The essence of Brandon’s saliva flooded her senses.

She hurriedly pushed him back from the kiss, with a string of saliva connecting their lips for a fleeting moment before breaking.

Her chest heaved up and down as she stared at him in disbelief.

Brandon was taken aback, and a flicker of guilt passed through his eyes "Sorry, Florence... you didn’t like that?" he asked, caressing her cheek.

Seeing the concern in his eyes, Florence’s heart softened and she hurriedly shook her head "N-No, darling... it’s not the kiss. I-I can taste your saliva."

What? Brandon was dumbfounded to hear this, and a trembling smile appeared on his lips "F-Florence? For r-real... you can taste it?"

Florence’s heartbeat quickened, as this was the first time she had tasted something after so many years.

She grabbed his shoulders firmly, pulling him closer with surprising strength as she slid her tongue against his tongue once more, kissing him deeply with desperate fervor, and their mouths fused in a passionate tangle with saliva mingling in explicit, wet strokes.

Brandon himself was surprised by her ferocity, but he quickly reciprocated while his hand threaded through her hair to hold her steadily.

"Florence..."

A bit later, she pulled back from the kiss, breaking the bridge of saliva between their lips, and breathed heavily.

Grabbing his cheek, she smiled joyfully "Kael, I really can taste it," she whispered, her voice quivering with disbelief and elation as the taste of his saliva lingered on her tongue like a long-lost symphony... the first true flavor after years of bland nothing on her tongue.

Brandon’s eyes softened with profound happiness, and he placed his hand over hers on his cheek, his thumb stroking her knuckles in a reassuring caress as a genuine smile spread across his lips "I am so happy for you, dear..."

Tears blurred Florence’s vision as she hugged him tightly, burying herself in his arms "After so many years... I finally tasted something."

He patted her head, his fingers entangling in her blonde hair and he leaned down, kissing her head with a big smile on his lips, as he is really happy.

His eyes narrowed slightly ’I never thought about this... my body itself is weird.’

He remembered how Valiene could only see him in color even though she is blind in one eye and sees the world without colors.

(A.n: That was during Chapter 86 btw)

His gaze narrowed further ’Maybe... with my dna or something, they can create a cure for Florence.’