Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 548: Taste of You [1]*

Soft, wet kissing noises echoed gently through the quiet bedroom.

Sitting comfortably in Brandon’s lap, Rheanne hugged his neck tightly.

Their mouths moved together with heated ferocity. Rheanne’s lips were soft and warm, slightly swollen from their earlier kisses.

She tilted her head, deepening the kiss as her tongue shyly slipped forward to meet his.

Brandon welcomed her eagerly, sliding his tongue against hers in a slow dance, caressing her mouth with tender passion.

A quiet, wet sound filled the room each time their tongues brushed and retreated, only to seek each other again.

Rheanne let out a soft, muffled moan into his mouth as she kissed him greedily.

Brandon’s arms were wrapped around her bare waist, holding her flush against his body.

One of his hands slowly slid lower, cupping and squeezing the soft, full curve of her ass with affection.

His fingers sank into her warm flesh, kneading and pulling her hips down harder against him, making her feel the growing hardness beneath his pants.

Rheanne hugged his neck even tighter, pressing her bare breasts against his chest as she rocked her hips subtly in his lap.

They kissed like they were running out of time... because they were.

Deep, open-mouthed kisses. Slow kisses where they simply sucked on each other’s lips. Passionate ones where their tongues tangled wetly, tasting each other lips with growing hunger.

Rheanne gasped softly into his mouth and broke the kiss for a moment, breathing heavily against his lips with a thin string of saliva still connecting them.

"Kael..."

Brandon leaned down slowly, pressing his lips to the center of her chest, right above her cleavage.

She sighed softly, tilting her head back as she felt the warmth of his mouth on her skin.

He kissed her cleavage tenderly, savoring the soft, warm valley between her full breasts.

His lips moved slowly, placing open-mouthed kisses along the delicate skin.

He shifted lower, kissing the inner curve of her left breast, then moved to the right.

Rheanne’s fingers threaded through his hair, holding him gently as her chest rose and fell with quickened breaths.

Brandon kissed the soft swell of her right breast, then parted his lips and took her hardened nipple into his mouth.

"Ah..." Rheanne gasped quietly as pleasure shot through her.

He sucked on her right nipple gently at first, drawing it deeper into his mouth.

His tongue swirled around the sensitive peak, teasing and licking as he munched on it.

"Mnnghh~"

His left hand came up to cup her other breast, squeezing the soft flesh firmly.

His fingers kneaded and massaged it, occasionally pinching her left nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it gently.

"Nngh~" Rheanne moaned softly, her grip tightening in his hair as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

"Kael... haa... that feels so good..."

Brandon continued munching on her right nipple, gently tugging it with his lips and teeth before soothing it with his tongue.

He pulled back slightly, releasing her nipple with a soft, wet pop.

Patting his head, she murmured "You are quite aggressive, aren’t you? Are you like this with your wives too?"

With a chuckle, he kissed her nipple "You want me to go soft?"

Before she could answer, Brandon gently turned her around in his lap so that her back was pressed against his chest.

He wrapped his arms around her from behind and Rheanne leaned back into him with a soft sigh, her head resting against his shoulder.

His hands immediately found her full breasts again.

He cupped them from behind, squeezing them lightly at first, feeling their softness in his palms.

His thumbs brushed over her hardened nipples in slow, teasing circles, occasionally giving them gentle pinches that made her gasp quietly.

"Angh... Kael..." She relaxed in his embrace, letting him touch her.

Brandon’s right hand slowly traveled downward, gliding over the smooth skin between her breasts, tracing the line of her cleavage, then moving across her abdomen.

His fingers danced lightly over her belly, teasing the sensitive area around her navel.

He tickled her belly button gently.

"Ah-!" Rheanne let out a surprised giggle, squirming in his lap as the light touch sent little sparks through her body.

"Kael... that tickles!"

She wriggled playfully against him, which only pressed her ass more firmly against him.

Brandon smiled against her neck and kissed her shoulder, continuing to tickle her belly button for a few more seconds, enjoying the way she laughed and squirmed in his arms.

Then his hand continued its journey downward.

His fingers finally reached between her thighs.

Rheanne’s breath hitched sharply as his fingertips brushed against her wet, heated folds.

"So wet already..." he murmured huskily into her ear. "All this from just kissing and touching your breasts?"

Rheanne’s face burned with embarrassment and she parted her thighs a little wider for him, "Stop saying such things."

Chuckling, he kissed her cheek "You look beautiful even when you are embarrassed like that."

Turning to him, she kissed his nose "It feels quite strange for you to compliment me like this because you have never said such things when we were together for years."

Caressing his nose against hers, he replied "I guess I am just more honest now."

Brandon’s fingers slowly stroked along her slick folds, parting them gently.

He rubbed her swollen clit in slow, teasing circles, then slid a finger down to her pussy, tracing the sensitive opening without pushing his finger inside yet.

Rheanne moaned softly as her hips twitched in his lap.

"Kael..."

Brandon kissed the side of her neck again, sucking lightly on her sensitive skin.

"Nngh... inside..." She whimpered with trembling thighs as she tried to push down against his hand.

Her hands clutched at his arms, her nails lightly digging into his skin "Stop teasing me already, you bastard."

He finally gave in to her plea. He slowly pushed one finger inside her tight, wet pussy.

Rheanne gasped sharply and her back arched as his finger slid deep into her.

She was incredibly warm and tight, her inner walls fluttering and clenching around his finger.

Brandon groaned softly against her neck, feeling just how soaked she was.

Opening his lips, he gently bit her neck, leaving a faint bitemark.

"It was just one finger and you are already so tight."