Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 517: In the waterfall [1]

"You... you can fly?!"

Brandon smiled, pulling her closer as they traveled through the sky far above the clouds.

"I've picked up a few skills," he whispered near her ear.

Freya’s initial astonishment quickly gave way to sheer rapture.

Her laughter rang out joyfully as she embraced his neck more tightly and planted a delighted kiss upon his cheek.

"You are truly full of surprises, my dearest man."

The diaphanous nightgown offered little concealment for her form as they journeyed through the crisp night air, yet she seemed unbothered by it.

She gazed down at the world stretching out far beneath them, observing the winding rivers and the distant gleams of villages that resembled scattered starlight.

Then, tilting her head back, she looked up at the immense, unending expanse of the sky. "It's magnificent... I've never witnessed the world from such a vantage point before."

Brandon adjusted his grip, ensuring her complete security as he ascended further, piercing through a thin veil of clouds overhead.

She giggled and leaned forward, bestowing another kiss upon him.

As they separated, Freya rested her forehead against his, sighing, "I truly feel as if I am dreaming."

Brandon’s smile widened, his hand gently caressing her thigh as he held her near. "Then let us ensure it is a pleasant dream."

They continued their swift passage through the air for some time longer, gliding over undulating hills, dense woodlands, and flowing rivers.

Freya held onto him with all her might, emitting occasional bursts of delighted laughter or pointing out the picturesque scenery below.

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A magnificent waterfall plunged down a sheer rock face, its waters crashing into a pool at its base.

Brandon alighted on a patch of soft grass that offered a view of the cascade.

He sat down first, leaning back against a smooth boulder, and drew Freya into his embrace so that her back was comfortably supported against his chest.

She positioned herself between his legs, her body completely relaxing against his as his arms encircled her waist.

Fireflies weaved through the air around them like miniature golden embers drifting lazily.

Freya released a long, satisfied sigh, tilting her head back to rest upon his shoulder.

Brandon’s chin settled gently atop her head as he held her close, one hand resting idly on her abdomen while the other slowly traveled upward.

His fingers slipped under the loose hem of her nightgown, cupping one of her ample breasts.

He gave it a tender squeeze, feeling the exquisite softness and weight respond beneath his palm.

Freya emitted a soft, breathy sound, arching her body subtly towards his touch.

His thumb grazed her rosy areola, playfully stimulating the sensitive nipple until it hardened under his ministrations.

"You are so incredibly soft," he murmured close to her ear, bestowing another firm squeeze upon her breast, lifting it slightly before letting it settle weightily back into his hand.

"I could spend hours simply caressing you like this."

Freya smiled, turning her head to press a kiss against the side of his jaw.

"Then do not cease. I find your touch most pleasing..."

She looked up at him, her green eyes hazy with longing and her cheeks flushed.

Brandon lowered his head, capturing her lips in a slow, passionate kiss.

His fingers delved into the plush warmth, lifting and pressing her breast as their kiss deepened.

She arched her back, pressing her chest more ardently into his hand while their tongues explored each other with increasing intensity.

His thumb circled her areola, teasing the firm nipple until it became even more erect under his touch.

Freya broke the kiss momentarily, drawing in a sharp breath. "...Kael."

Her eyes were clouded with desire, her cheeks flushed, and her lips appeared swollen and moist.

Brandon did not allow her to withdraw for long, immediately reclaiming her mouth in another passionate embrace.

He hooked his fingers into the already slackened straps of her nightgown, slowly drawing the silken fabric down her body.

The material slid over her shoulders, exposing the generous swell of her breasts, and continued its descent.

He lifted her slightly, pulling the gown completely free from her form and letting it fall gently onto the grass beside them.

Freya now stood entirely undressed in his arms.

The moonlight graced her bare skin, illuminating every luscious curve: her breasts, the elegant curve of her waist, the gentle flare of her hips, and the silken smoothness of her thighs.

Brandon’s hand trailed down her body, cherishing the warmth and suppleness of her skin.

He softly squeezed her thigh, feeling the yielding texture beneath his fingers.

Then, his hand moved higher, slipping between her parted legs.

"Nngh~"

Freya shivered, instinctively parting her thighs further, granting him intimate access.

His fingers traced slow, deliberate circles upon her swollen clitoris, eliciting a muffled moan from her lips as their passionate kissing continued.

He slid his middle finger along her slick, sensitive folds before gently easing it inside her.

"Haangh~" Freya gasped against his mouth, arching her hips forward to welcome his finger deeper within her.

Pulling back slightly from the kiss, he murmured against her lips, "It feels incredibly hot and exquisitely tight..."

Freya exhaled a warm breath, gazing at his lips. "Do you enjoy it?" she inquired, deliberately tightening her inner muscles around his finger.

Brandon introduced a second finger, gently stretching her while his thumb persisted in circling her clitoris with firm motions.

"Kael... ah-!" She cried out loudly, her head rolling back onto his shoulder as her hips began to lift.

He pressed his lips to the side of her neck, his mouth leaving a wet mark as his fingers remained inside her, caressing that tender point with each rotation.

"Mmnghhh~".

Freya's legs began to shake, her insides quivering and spasming around his fingers as copious amounts of lubrication slicked his hand.

"Kael... I'm- I'm about to!" she choked out, her voice unsteady.

Her whole body convulsed intensely, her back arching sharply against his torso as a strong wave of climax washed over her.

"Ahhh~~! Kael...!!"

Her inner walls clenched fiercely around his fingers, another surge of intense pleasure coursing through her.

Fresh wetness streamed over his hand, covering his fingers and spilling onto the grass below.

Brandon continued to move his fingers amidst the sensations until Freya was utterly breathless and her body felt hyper-sensitized.

Once the intensity finally began to fade, Freya turned within his embrace with a trembling movement.

She shifted to face him, settling onto his lap as she wrapped her arms around his neck and held him close.

She pressed her face into the hollow of his neck, her breathing ragged.

"Huff... Haa... Haa...."

Brandon encircled her with his arms, and she held onto him tightly, her thighs still quivering on either side of his waist.

"That was... so powerful..." she whispered weakly, placing soft, weary kisses on his neck.

After a short pause, she slowly drew back just enough to meet his gaze.

Her emerald eyes shimmered, hazy with fulfillment and a rekindled yearning.

A gentle, fond smile graced her now-plump lips.

Her fingers slowly slid under the edge of his shirt, tracing the warmth of his skin on his stomach.

"It isn't fair that I'm the only one deriving pleasure. Allow me to satisfy you as well."