Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 535: Operation seduce [3] *

"Alia..."

"Alia..."

A gentle voice called her na from sowhere far away.

Alia groaned quietly under her breath as consciousness slowly returned.

Her body felt warm and strangely sore, as a pleasant ache spread across her muscles, especially between her thighs and deep in her core.

She blinked slowly and the soft glow of the lantern on the bedside table ca into view first, then the familiar ceiling of the large bed above her.

"Was that... all a dream?" she mumbled sleepily.

As she turned her head to the side, she saw Brandon sitting naked beside her on the bed, watching her with a gentle, concerned expression.

Freya, who was sitting on her other side, leaned over with a relieved smile.

Alia glanced down at her own body.

She was completely naked. Her perky breasts were marked with faint hickeys and love bites.

Her thighs were sticky, and a slow trickle of thick white cum was still leaking from her swollen, reddened pussy, slowly dripping onto the sheets beneath her.

"What happened? I rember having sex with Kael... but then everything went blurry and..."

Freya let out a soft, relieved sigh and gently stroked Alia’s ssy blonde hair.

"You passed out. The sex was so intense that you couldn’t handle it and fainted."

Alia’s eyes widened and she looked between Brandon and Freya.

"I... I passed out?!" she squeaked, hiding her face behind her hands. "Oh no... that’s so embarrassing..."

Freya pinched Brandon’s cheek "It’s not your fault, Alia. It’s our husband’s fault. He was so intense with your body even though it was your first ti."

Brandon smiled dryly "It’s just that Alia was so beautiful that I... kind of overdid it."

Upon hearing this, Alia blushed and peeked out from between her fingers, unable to hide the small, pleased smile that tugged at her lips at his complint.

Patting her head, Brandon spoke "You must be tired. Go to sleep."

Alia nodded weakly, and Brandon pulled the quilt high to cover her.

Freya wrapped her arms around Brandon’s neck from behind, pressing her body against his back.

Her breasts squished warmly against him as she rested her chin on his shoulder, looking at him with a fond smile.

"Yeah. I will take care of Husband from now on."

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The night air was crisp, carrying the faint scent of night-blooming flowers from the gardens below.

High above the city, the balcony of the villa offered a breathtaking view of the capital.

Freya stood at the stone balcony railing, her hands gripping the cool edge tightly.

Her voluptuous body was completely naked, illuminated by the soft moonlight.

Her full breasts hung heavily, swaying with every movent, while her wide hips and firm ass were pushed back toward Brandon.

Brandon stood behind her gripping her hips with strong hands.

He thrust into her from behind, burying his thick cock to the hilt inside her wet, welcoming pussy with each powerful stroke.

Plap... Plap... Plap...

The wet sound of their bodies echoed softly into the night.

Freya’s pussy clenched tightly around his dick as he drove into her, stretching her walls with every deep thrust.

Her juices coated his shaft and dripped down her thighs, making each movent slick and easy.

"Haangh... Husband..." Freya controlled her moans so as not to wake Alia inside.

Brandon’s fingers dug into the soft flesh of her hips, pulling her back onto his cock with every forward snap of his hips.

The chilling night breeze brushed across their heated skin, making Freya’s nipples harden even more and sending shivers down her spine.

He reached around with one hand, cupping one of her heavy breasts and squeezing it firmly while continuing to thrust deep into her.

His fingers pinched and rolled her nipple, drawing a sharp moan from her lips. "Nngh~"

Freya’s knuckles turned white as she gripped the balcony railing tighter, pushing her ass back to et his thrusts.

Freya’s breasts bounced heavily with every powerful thrust and her body jolted forward as he fucked her relentlessly from behind.

Brandon leaned over her again and bit down on her shoulder as he drove his cock into her, slamming his dick deep and grinding against her cervix with every thrust.

Huh?

But then he suddenly frowned and stopped his movents.

Hm? Panting heavily, Freya glanced back at him over her shoulder, "What happened, Husband...?" she breathed in a husky voice.

Brandon glanced at the night sky and the frown on his face deepened.

High above them, a figure was dashing through the air at incredible speed, like a streak of white hair and flowing robes.

Rheanne Hille.

She descended rapidly and landed on the balcony railing just a few feet away from them.

When she saw Brandon standing naked behind Freya with his cock still buried deep inside her pussy, Rheanne froze.

Freya’s eyes widened in surprise "Goddess... Rheanne...?"

But Brandon noticed sothing far more concerning than the awkwardness of the situation.

There was real panic in Rheanne’s eyes.

Sothing had terrified her enough to make the powerful Goddess fly here in the middle of the night.

’What could have possibly scared Rheanne herself?’

Brandon gently pulled out of Freya, making her whimper softly at the sudden emptiness of his dick.

His expression turned serious as he looked at Rheanne "Go and wait downstairs. I’ll be there in a mont."

Rheanne glanced once more at Freya, then at Brandon, before nodding stiffly.

She was glad that Brandon understood the urgency of the situation without her even needing to say anything.

She turned and stepped through the open balcony doors into the bedroom.

Her eyes briefly fell on Alia and she opened the bedroom door quietly, heading downstairs without another word.

Freya was still bent over the railing, breathing heavily on shaky legs.

She looked back at him in confusion "What’s going on...?" she asked softly.

Brandon leaned down and kissed her shoulder where he had bitten her earlier.

He wrapped an arm around her waist and helped her stand upright, supporting her weight as her legs threatened to give out.

"I don’t know yet. Also... sorry, dear. We were in the middle of-"

Before he could finish, Freya turned in his arms and silenced him with a kiss.

"It’s alright," she whispered against his lips, giving him one more soft peck. "Go and talk to her. She wouldn’t co flying here in the middle of the night unless it was important."

Looking down at his erect dick, she quickly sank to her knees in front of him on the balcony floor.

She gathered her long blonde hair and tied it back into a loose ponytail, keeping it out of the way.

"Let just take care of this quickly, Husband."

Without waiting for a reply, Freya leaned forward and took his thick cock into her mouth in one smooth motion.

Her head bobbed slowly, taking his dick deeper with every pass as her tongue swirled around the sensitive underside.

"Mmmph... mmm..."

Her hands ca up to stroke the base she couldn’t fit in her mouth as she sucked harder.

Saliva dripped from the corners of her lips, running down her chin and onto her heavy breasts as she sucked on his dick with shaless enthusiasm.

"Haa..." Brandon groaned and his hand moved to rest on the back of her head.

He didn’t force her, but the feeling of her warm, wet mouth eagerly sucking him was almost too much after how close he was to cumming inside her.

Freya looked up at him with lust-filled eyes and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked harder.

She pulled back until only the head remained in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it before plunging back down, taking his dick as deep as she could.

She popped off for a mont, gasping for air as thick strings of saliva connected her lips to his cock.

"You’re still so hard..." she whispered, kissing the tip lovingly.

One of her hands reached up to gently massage his testicles, rolling them in her palm.

Brandon’s grip tightened slightly in her hair "Freya... ugh."

She moaned encouragingly, sucking harder, her tongue pressing firmly against the underside of his cock.

With a deep groan, Brandon finally ca.

Thick ropes of cum shot into her mouth, filling her throat.

Freya swallowed eagerly as spurt after spurt flooded her mouth.

She kept sucking gently, milking him for every last drop until he was spent.

When she finally pulled back, a small trickle of cum escaped the corner of her lips.

She wiped it with her finger and licked it clean, smiling up at him with a satisfied expression.

"All done," she whispered, kissing the tip of his softening cock one last ti.

Freya smiled softly "Go. She’s waiting. I’ll take care of Alia and clean up here."

Brandon nodded and he gave Freya one last affectionate kiss on the forehead before heading inside and downstairs to et Rheanne.

Freya watched him go, touching her lips with a soft smile, still tasting his cum.