Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 90: Wants to meet you

Looking at the mark, Brandon smiled faintly "So, this is where your genesis mark is."

She nodded her head and Brandon raised his hand, his fingers hovering just above her skin before gently brushing over the mark.

The sensation of touch mixed with etheric warmth caused her to tense for a second, but then she sighed and relaxed in his arms.

Brandon gently grasped her hips and turned her a little on his lap as she pressed her knees on his sides.

His hands went down to grab her ass and he raised her a bit before leaning down to kiss teh genesis mark.

She just chuckled, feeling his lips and grabbed his shoulder steadily "You are ridiculous sometimes..."

He smiled against her skin and moved his lips upward, pressing his face against her cleavage.

Pressing a soft kiss on her bra, his hands went up tracing her spine and finally reached the clasp of her bra.

His lips brushed her cleavage again as the bra unclipped with a soft snap.

Feeling her bra loosening around her chest, Eira quickly raised her hands and hugged her breasts, making the bra stay in place.

A deep blush crept up her neck as she looked down at Brandon "You sicko pervert..."

Brandon just smiled and looked at her chest

Feeling his expectant gaze, her eyes trembled "Y-You.. should not touch them."

He nodded his head and she gently lowered her hand as the bra slipped down her chest, revealing her bountiful breast and cute red nipples.

She closed her eyes and she could feel him staring at her chest.

The blush reached her ears and she awkwardly grabbed his shoulders for support.

Opening her eyes slightly, he looked down at him "How.. is it?"

Brandon leaned closer and she could feel his breath hitting her nipple "Beautiful..."

As he muttered, his hand trailed up her ribs and gently squeezed her underboob.

"Ha..." She let out a soft exhale and gave him a look "I.. told you not to touch."

Brandon sighed and leaned forward burying his face in her breasts "Can’t help it..."

She hugged his neck pressing his face into her breasts as her voice gre softer "You are helpless.. maybe, just touch a little."

Hearing this, Brandon smiled and glanced at the red nipple glistening like a cherry waiting for him to be devoured.

Moving his face, she opened his lips and took her nipple in his mouth.

"Haan... Brandon- wait." She moaned softly and her hands slid up his neck, fingers brushing his hair as he sucked lightly.

"Idiot..." Her body shifting closer as her breast pressed into his mouth.

"Hmm..." His tongue flicked her nipple slowly, tasting her sweet skin.

"W-Wait..." She gasped quietly and her blush deepened feeling his moist tongue circling her nipple and sucking on it.

His hand stayed on her underboob, squeezing gently and his thumb brushed the curve, feeling her softness.

"Eira..." he murmured against her breast and his lips closed around her nipple again, sucking softly.

"Haan..." She moaned again and her chest rose up and down as she took heavy breaths.

"Brandon..." she mumbled and her body arched slightly, pressing more into his mouth.

With a smile, Brandon pulled back his lips and a string of saliva connected his lips and nipple before it split away.

He glimpsed at her nipple, which is coated in saliva and looked up at her face, which is beet red.

She leaned and took his lips in a tender kiss and he closed his eyes gently, reciprocating the kiss.

Pulling back from the kiss, she looked down at his face before burying her face in his neck and nuzzling against him as she breathed him as if he is her favorite scent.

"Brandon..."

She opened her lips, kissing him on the neck, her gaze softening in affection.

’What did you do to me, bastard?’

It all started as a tease and she kissed him to recharge his ether... but now...

She pulled back her lips and cupped his face between her palms "Haa.. Brandon."

Looking at the affection in her eyes, Brandon smiled gently and as he opened his lips to speak, she leaned forward to kiss him.

Her lips trailed up to his jaw before placing a kiss on his cheek "That reminds me, my mom wants to meet you."

Eh? Brandon was surprised and his gaze narrowed in thought "Is she suspicious about us?"

Eira leaned back just enough to see his expression and couldn’t help but laugh "Most likely..."

She sighed into his shoulder "I mean, we are one of the five great families so surely she has eyes in the Academy and we always acted close."

"So that must be it."

Brandon nodded his head in thought "She also spoke for me during the meeting."

Eira giggled and pressed another kiss on his cheek "Yeah... So how about this weekend? We can go there."

Brandon gave a nod as his mind rolled in thought ’She must have also known that I am the Herald of the Church of Rheanne.’

Everyone in the baptism room saw him, so it’s not like it’s a big secret.

And though it wasn’t public knowledge yet, Brandon had already asked Callista to pass word of his identity to the top-echelon circles... the government, the major families, and other organizations.

The people who needed to know.

So she must have also heard that news.

Looking at his thinking face, she again kissed his lips "Don’t worry.. she won’t do anything to you."

His gaze softened and she tilted her head "Now, tell me what situation you were caught in during the weekend."

Letting out a sigh, he began to speak...

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H-Huh?

Eira was taken aback to hear this and sat there like a statue "So that’s why... my mom called me?"

Brandon gave a nod "Probably."

Eira’s eyes narrowed in thought meanwhile; Brandon’s gaze flickered to her breast and he raised his hand, squeezing it.

She placed her palm above his hand and muttered "It’s almost time for morning classes; we need to leave..."

"Oh."

With a shake of her head, she got down from his lap and began to wear her bra, then buttoned her shirt and blazer, before turning to him.

After seeing that everything was perfect, she leaned forward and grabbed his arms "Come on, let’s leave."

She pulled him and with a chuckle he stood up, intertwining his fingers with hers.

As they opened the door, Eira was dumbfounded to see the woman standing outside.

Her eyes widened and panic flickered in her eyes as her hand dropped Brandon’s arm like it had caught fire.

Brandon, meanwhile, simply smiled and gave Dhayun a light tap on the stomach with the back of his hand.

"Dhayun... what are you doing here?" he asked, as if he didn’t just walk out of a room with a girl who was clearly flushed and still fixing the last buttons of her blazer.

"I saw you guys running around the hallways, so I followed to check on you."

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Eira "Hmm.. what is going on inside?"

Eira, trying desperately to appear nonchalant, tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear and laughed nervously "W-We were just studying. Exams are getting close, you know? Revision and all that..."

Dhayun’s gaze narrowed further and looked at Brandon.

She reached out and grabbed his collar before pulling him closer.

Huh?

She moved her face to his neck and inhaled him "This is not your scent, there is a floral scent on you... were you guys cuddling?"

Brandon couldn’t help but chuckle and Eira hurriedly blurted out "N-no! We... we were just sitting really close! It’s probably that... you know... proximity!"

Eira glared at Brandon in the corner of her eyes ’Say something idiot.’

He gave her an apologetic half-smile, then casually slung an arm over Dhayun’s shoulder. "Alright, alright. Let’s not interrogate me outside the study room,"

"Come on, Dhayun. Let’s head to the cafeteria. I’m starving."

Han Dhayun glanced at Eira for a second before wrapping her arm around his waist "Alright."