Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 518: In the waterfall [2]*

"This isn’t fair, me being the only one getting to enjoy this. Let me please you too."

Without a moment’s hesitation, Freya reached for his shirt, tugging it upward.

Brandon raised his arms to assist her, and she swiftly removed the cloth, discarding it onto the nearby grass.

Her hands explored his bare chest with undisguised admiration, tracing the well-defined contours of his muscles, the solid build of his shoulders, and his abs.

She lowered her head, her lips pressing softly against his chest in a tender kiss.

Moving with deliberate slowness, she savored each part, her tongue occasionally darting out to taste him.

Upon reaching the peculiar "genesis mark" on his right chest, she paused momentarily.

No words were spoken about the mark.

Instead, she pressed a gentle, affectionate kiss upon it.

Freya continued her descent, her fingers skillfully working at the fastenings of his pants.

In a fluid motion, she pulled them down, followed by his underwear.

Brandon’s thick, rapidly hardening member sprang free, already showing signs of arousal from the preceding affection and the sight of her delight.

"W-Wha..." Freya’s gaze trembled as she stared at it.

Her eyes widened with a silent wonder.

Extending her hand slowly, she gently enclosed the thick length in her fingers.

It felt warm, pulsing beneath her touch as it grew harder.

She stroked it lightly. "I-It looks quite different from how they portrayed it in books. So thick... and warm..."

Biting her lower lip, her cheeks flushed a deeper hue as she continued to stroke his member with her soft hand.

Her fingers followed the pronounced veins, sensing the hardness and the slight tremor within her grasp.

Her hands moved with increasing speed, pushing his pants the rest of the way down, and she knelt lower, her face mere inches from his hardening cock.

"Darling, you’re... amazing. Can I taste this?" she whispered, and before he could utter a single word, her tongue flicked out, teasing the tip of his cock with a swift lick.

"Ugh..."

Witnessing his reaction, Freya felt a sense of amusement and knelt lower to gaze at his pulsing cock.

"Liking this sensation?"

She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against the head of his cock before she licked again, her tongue tracing the slit from which a bead of precum had already emerged.

"Freya..." he groaned, and she looked up at him, her fingers wrapping around his shaft, applying a slow, firm stroke.

"You like that? Should I continue?" she asked, then leaned in to take the tip into her mouth.

She pulled back with a wet sound, licking her lips, before returning, drawing his cock deeper into her mouth this time, her tongue swirling around the head as she sucked.

"Haa...," he grunted, his fingers tangling in her hair as she moved rhythmically, taking more of his cock with each pass.

Her hand slid lower, cupping his balls, and she gently rolled them in her palm, prolonging the tease.

"Freya..."

She drew back, a glistening trail of saliva connecting her lips to his cock, and looked up at him.

"D-Did I do it right?"

Then, she dipped lower, her tongue flicking out to caress his testicles.

She dragged it slowly and wetly across one, then the other.

Feeling her tongue play with his testicles, he couldn’t help but let out a groan, "Haargh..."

She took one into her mouth, rolling it with her tongue, causing his legs to almost buckle.

Her hand returned to his cock, stroking him in rhythm with her mouth on his testicles, and he was verging on losing all control.

She teased the sensitive skin behind them with her fingers, making his cock throb in her grasp, before moving back up, drawing a long, slow stripe with her tongue along the underside of his shaft.

"You taste so good," she murmured against him, then took his dick back into her mouth, sucking intensely as her cheeks hollowed.

"Fuck..." Brandon’s grip tightened in her hair, guiding her slightly, and she moaned as she took his cock deeper until the tip brushed against the back of her throat.

She let out a small gag but did not stop, her eyes watering slightly as she looked up at him.

She nipped at the base of his cock, and he jolted. "Freya?"

"F-Forgive me, it was just instinct..." She soothed it with her tongue, licking it, then drew his cock back into her mouth.

"Urghh..."

’It seems he really enjoys it when I suck his dick like this.’

’What will he do if I bite him here?’ Freya’s lips curved into a subtle, wicked smirk as she looked up at Brandon.

She leaned in again, her teeth lightly grazing his thick cock—a gentle nip, as if to test his reaction.

His hips gave a slight jerk, and a low murmur escaped his lips, signaling his cue.

She bit down a little harder this time, right near the base where his cock met his groin, her teeth sinking just enough to leave a faint, crescent-shaped mark on his skin.

"Haarghh, Freya..." he growled, his fingers flexing in her hair, unsure whether to pull her away or draw her closer.