Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world

Chapter 551: Taste of You [4]*

Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world

Chapter 551: Taste of You [4]*

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Chapter 551: Taste of You [4]*

Rheanne sat fully in Brandon’s lap, his thick cock buried to the hilt inside her newly deflowered pussy.

She remained still for a long moment, breathing shakily as her body adjusted to the overwhelming fullness she felt in her abdomen.

Brandon held her gently by the waist and rained his cheek with kisses as he waited for her.

She lifted her hips just a little, feeling his cock slide out of her a few inches, before sinking back down.

"Ungh..." A soft moan escaped her lips at the sensation.

"Ah... Kael..." she breathed, hugging his neck tighter as she repeated the motion, slowly riding him.

Brandon sighed, his fingers digging into her waist as he fought the urge to thrust up into her.

He let her set the pace, watching her face with loving eyes as she moved on top of him.

Every time she sank down fully, she let out a shaky moan, "Your dick is so deep inside me."

Brandon kissed her and his hand slid up to cup her breast, squeezing it gently as his thumb brushed over her nipple.

His other hand stayed on her ass, guiding her movements.

Gradually, her pace increased. The pain faded more and more, replaced by waves of throbbing pleasure.

Rheanne began to ride him with more confidence, her hips rolling and bouncing in his lap.

"Urgh..." Brandon groaned, burying his face in her neck as he sucked on her skin.

Her full breasts bounced with every thrust, pressing against his chest as she rode him.

Brandon leaned down and captured one of her nipples in his mouth, while his hands gripped her ass, helping her bounce on his cock.

"Haangh... Haangh... K-Kael~" Rheanne cried out in pleasure as her hands clutched his shoulders for support.

"Kael-! Ahh... it feels so good now..." she gasped, her voice breaking.

Brandon released her nipple with a wet pop and kissed her, tangling their tongues as he began meeting her movements with slow upward thrusts.

The sound of their bodies slapping together grew louder.

They moved together like this for a long time, losing themselves in each other.

At one point, he flipped them gently, laying her on her back without pulling out.

He hooked her legs over his shoulders and thrust into her deeper.

"Aanghh~" Rheanne moaned loudly and her hands clutching his back as pleasure overwhelmed her.

"Don’t stop..." she mumbled between moans, tears of overwhelming sensation slipping from the corners of her eyes. "Please... love me like this... until the end..."

Brandon kissed her tears away, "I will..."

They didn’t stop.

They made love for hours.

At first it was slow, but as the night deepened, their need grew fiercer.

The fear of losing each other fueled a fire that refused to die.

They changed positions again and again throughout the night.

They fucked roughly and passionately for hours.

"Haa..."

"Huff..."

Sweat-slicked skin, tangled limbs, gasping moans, and wet, obscene sounds filled the room until the early hours of the morning.

Now, as the first light of the morning began to creep across the sky, they were still going.

Rheanne was pressed face-first against the cool stone wall beside the bed with her cheek and breasts flattened against it.

Her hands were braced on the wall for support and her long white hair was messy and damp with sweat, sticking to her back and shoulders.

Brandon stood behind her, gripping her hips tightly as he fucked her relentlessly.

*squeach* *squeach* *squeach*

Each powerful stroke drove his thick cock deep into her soaked pussy and Rheanne’s moans were raw from hours of crying out in pleasure.

"Ahhng..... Ahngg... Kael...! Harder... please...!"

Brandon’s hand slid up to grip her hair, pulling her head back slightly as he slammed his dick into her even deeper.

His other hand squeezed her ass hard, spreading her cheeks so he could watch his cock disappear inside her tight, fluttering walls.

The sun was rising.

Golden light slowly poured into the room through the open windows, painting their joined bodies in warm, glowing hues.

Sweat glistened on Rheanne’s skin, dripping down her back and between her breasts pressed against the wall.

Her ass rippled beautifully with every thrust, her pussy creaming around his cock as he fucked her without mercy.

They kept fucking.

Even as morning rose, Brandon didn’t slow down.

Rheanne’s legs trembled, barely holding her up as another orgasm built inside her.

"I’m... I’m going to cum again-" she gasped in a trembling voice.

Brandon leaned over her, biting down on her shoulder as he thrust harder, grinding against her deepest spot.

Her pussy clenched violently around his cock, gushing wetness down her thighs as her entire body shook.

Brandon buried his dick to the hilt and held her tightly as he kept fucking her through her orgasm, prolonging her pleasure.

The sunrise continued to fill the room with warm golden light, bathing their bodies as they refused to stop.

Three hours later-

They had barely stopped.

Their bodies moved with insatiable hunger... kissing, touching, fucking, and clinging to one another.

Rheanne was currently sprawled on her back across the table.

Her legs were thrown over Brandon’s shoulders with her ankles locked behind his neck as he stood between her spread thighs and fucked her relentlessly.

The heavy wooden table creaked and shook with every thrust.

Rheanne’s full breasts bounced wildly on her chest as Brandon drove his thick cock deep into her soaked pussy again and again.

"Ahnng... Mnngh~ Kael...! Kael! Kael!"

Brandon gripped her thighs tightly, using them as leverage to thrust even harder, his balls slapping against her ass with every stroke.

Knock. Knock.

At this time, they heard a soft knock from the door.

Rheanne’s eyes widened in panic, and she instinctively tried to close her legs, but Brandon’s shoulders kept them spread wide.

"Husband, it’s me," Freya’s gentle voice called from the other side of the door.

Rheanne’s face flushed bright red with embarrassment.

She looked up at Brandon with flustered eyes, clearly mortified at being caught like this with her legs spread, pussy stuffed full of his cock while moaning like a wanton woman.

But Brandon only smiled and gave her a deep thrust that made her gasp sharply.

"Come in, dear."

The door opened quietly.

Freya stepped inside carrying a tray with two cups of fragrant herbal tea and some light snacks.

When her eyes landed on the scene before her, Freya’s gaze softened "Should I bring the tea later, Husband?"

She asked gently with a small smile on her lips. "Seems like you two are quite busy."

"No, dear," he replied casually, as if they weren’t in the middle of intense sex. "Place it there. We’ll bathe soon and drink it together."

Rheanne let out an embarrassed sigh and spoke "I am borrowing your Husband for a while, Freya."

With a giggle, Freya replied "I can see that and I am very happy. You look beautiful together."

"Oh, also just a little tip. Husband loves it when you suck his cock or squish his cock between breasts."

Brandon shook his head helplessly with a dry smile.

With that, Freya gave them one last soft look and quietly left the room, closing the door behind her.

Rheanne slowly turned to him and a teasing smile appeared on her lips "Now I know what to do with you."

"Oh?" Brandon smiled, gently rolling his hips once, making her moan softly. "You’re going to use Freya’s advice against me already?"

Rheanne’s smile widened. She reached up and cupped his face, "Yes, I only have four days... I want to try everything. I want to make you feel as good as you make me feel."

She shifted her hips, clenching her inner walls around his cock as she looked into his eyes.

"So... after we bathe I want to try using my mouth... and my breasts. Just like she said."

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