Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 127: Teasing?

"Hmm.."

Humming a song under her breath, Ravene was cleaning the dishes in the kitchen after dinner.

The clink of dishes and the soft hum of water filled the kitchen as Ravene stood at the sink, her hands submerged in soapy suds, scrubbing the plates.

Her black hair was still tied in a messy bun from earlier, her oversized t-shirt riding up slightly, revealing the curve of her hips and the black lace panties she wore.

Brandon walked into the kitchen and sensing his presence, a smile curled on her lips.

As he hugged her from behind, Ravene leaned back on his touch with a giggle.

But his hand slid lower, slipping beneath the hem of her t-shirt, brushing the waistband of her panties and then dipping inside, his fingers finding her clit, pinching it lightly. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

Eh? Ravene flinched in his arms as she felt a jolt of electricity, and the scrub fell from her hand, clattering into the sink with a soft splash.

Brandon grinned and gently bit her ear. "Hmm? At the table, you were teasing me, weren’t you?"

Ravene twisted her body as she pushed her back against him "W-Wait.. Kael."

But Brandon was not hearing any of it and tenderly inserted his fingers directly into her pussy, spreading them.

Ravene’s eyes widened and she squirmed as her inner pussy walls clenched his fingers "K-Kael.. Hmm...."

"Rave, you’ve gotten a lot naughtier lately..." he murmured, his fingers spreading her pussy wider, curling inside her, hitting that perfect spot making her thighs tremble in pleasure.

"Haang..."

Retracting his hands, he pushed her, bending her body on top of the counter.

With her face pressed against the cool granite, Ravene couldn’t do anything as her breasts squished against the surface, the t-shirt riding up, exposing her lower back.

Brandon’s hands moved to her hips, his fingers hooking into the waistband of her panties, pulling them down slowly, the black lace sliding over her curves, revealing her plump ass cheeks, begging for his touch

He removed it from her legs and threw the panties to the side.

His hands gripped her ass cheeks and spread them wide to see her puckered pink butthole and her delicious pussy.

Ravene glanced at him over her shoulder, and her gaze trembled "Kael..."

Brandon grinned and raised his hand, giving a firm slap on her ass.

Plah!

"Angh~?"

"What a naughty wife you have become..."

He gave another strong slap on her ass cheeks, making them flush deep red, as his fingerprint was spread across her ass cheek.

Smiling, he gave another slap, making her body jerk in both pleasure and pain.

Letting her go, he crouched down to take the panties he had thrown earlier.

He glanced at Ravene and saw her panting slightly, lying on the counter.

He raised her chin and saw her flushed cheeks; he could see that she is really turned on and muttered "Open your mouth, dear..."

Ravene obediently opened her mouth and with a lustful gaze, Brandon stuffed that panty into her mouth.

Leaning forward, he kissed her cheek "You look beautiful, dear..."

Brandon’s hands returned to her hips, his fingers digging into her flushed skin.

His hand slid into her pussy, parting her folds, teasing her clit and she let out a moan, her body jerking as her love juices dripped, coating his fingers, the counter, and the tiles.

He pressed his thumb against her clit, circling it, and she moaned, but it was muffled by the panty as her body convoluted in pleasure.

Brandon’s other hand moved to her ass, his fingers brushing her butthole, teasing it and circling the tight ring, making her clench her butthole, pushing her to an orgasm as her juices gushed, coating his hand.

His fingers fucked her pussy faster as his other hand teased her butthole, slipping a finger inside and her eyes widened with a delicious moan as she orgasmed.

Ravene’s body shuddered, her pussy clenching, her butthole tightening around his finger as her love juices crashed down the counter.

He retracted his hands and looked at Ravene panting heavily, lying on the counter.

Smiling, he gently patted her head, moving a strand of hair from her face "Aunt Rave..."

He slowly pulled the panty from her mouth, making her gasp a little.

Looking at her flushed cheeks and panting face, Brandon leaned forward and kissed her cheek "Beautiful as ever..."

Ravene looked at him and let out a sigh as a smile appeared on her lips "You damn perverted bastard..."

With a chuckle, he gave a squeeze to her ass "I love you too..."

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On the soft, wide couch, Brandon and Eira sat close together, their shoulders occasionally brushing as they studied from a sleek tablet perched between them.

Brandon held the device in his lap, scrolling through the glowing diagrams and lines of text while Eira leaned in, occasionally pointing at something on the screen or murmuring explanations under her breath.

"You see here, this equation links directly to the stabilization of an etheric field. Without maintaining the ratio, the structure collapses."

Brandon gave a nod "Right... I think I get it now..."

As they spoke, the soft sound of footsteps padded toward them from the hallway.

Turning slightly, Brandon saw Ravene approaching, balancing a small tray in her hands.

"Here, you two must be thirsty," Ravene said warmly, stepping around the couch.

She bent forward, first offering a tall glass of chilled orange juice to Eira. "Here you go, sweetie,"

"Thank you, Aunt Ravene," Eira chirped, smiling up at her as she took the glass with both hands.

Then Ravene turned to Brandon, and her eyes lingered on him for a second longer than necessary before she handed him his glass.

"And for you, dear," she murmured, her fingers brushing lightly over his as she passed the glass.

Their eyes met for a brief moment and a glimmer of teasing danced in Ravene’s gaze before she straightened up.

Ravene stepped back, setting the empty tray on the side table, but she didn’t leave immediately.

Instead, she perched herself on the armrest of a nearby armchair.

Eira sipped her juice and quickly refocused on the tablet.

"Okay, so... this next part talks about the different classifications of field disruptions," she said, turning the screen slightly toward Brandon.

"Right," Brandon said, forcing his mind back on track, although out of the corner of his eye he could see Ravene toying idly with a lock of her hair, her gaze flickering to him from time to time.

Ravene rested her chin on her hand and watched them lazily, her eyes half-lidded.

Another twenty minutes passed like that, studying, quiet conversation, Eira’s occasional laughter filling the room.

Finally, Eira set the tablet down on the coffee table and stretched her arms overhead, her shirt riding up slightly to reveal a glimpse of her slim waist.

"Haaahh... I am getting sleepy now."