Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world Chapter 62 62: Kiss kiss

"M-Mhm.. Idiot."

"Stop it..."

"Stop what?"

"Stop kissing..."

"No..."

Keeping Eira in his lap, Brandon hugged her tightly as he tenderly sucked on her lips, relishing the softness of her luscious lips.

Eira reciprocated the kiss, as her fingers tangled in his hair, hugging his neck tightly.

Brandon humd in amusent, his hands trailing up her back, pulling her closer as he tilted his head slightly to taste more of her.

Pulling back from the kiss, Eira took a soft breath and her face was already crimson "I-idiot.. we are still inside the campus."

He leaned forward, nuzzling his face on her neck, enjoying the warmth of her skin "But we are in a private resting area.. should be okay."

Eira closed her eyes, feeling his lips playing slow kisses on her neck "Idiot..."

"Mmm.." She bit down on her lower lip, trying to suppress a small noise when he kissed the side of her neck again as his warm breath sent a pleasant tingling sensation through her entire body.

"Are you going to training after this... that's why you wanted my skill and ether?"

Brandon who was kissing her neck, chuckled and moved his lips a bit to kiss her ear "No, I just wanted to kiss you."

E-Eh?

The blush on her face deepened and she pinched his cheek "You are kissing just because you want to?"

Looking into her eyes, he nodded his head "Yeah... you are cute and I wanted to kiss you."

"And you haven't told to stop yet..."

Her lips twitched "Do you want to tell you to stop?"

Brandon tilted his head slightly "Do you want to?"

Her breath hitched.

Damn him.

Why is he so good at turning things back on her?

Suddenly he heard a ringtone, and his gaze squinted as he reached out to take his mobile from his pocket.

Looking at the contact na, he smiled dryly before picking it up. "Naevora..."

Naevora's lips twitched in frustration "Don't call by my na so casually. And where are you right now?"

Looking at Eira in his lap, he replied "Uh, I am in the Academy right now."

With a nod, Naevora spoke "Good, co to Arena six."

Eh? Brandon raised an eyebrow "There is no schedule for training today, though."

She replied "Yeah, I know.. Co here quick; I will introduce my other student to you."

Hearing this, he nodded his head "Alright..."

"Hmm.." She canceled the call.

As he cancelled the call, he put the mobile back on his pocket and looked at Eira "Seems like I need to go..."

Eira's gaze squinted in thought "Naevora, is that the SS rank awakener training you?"

Brandon nodded his head and Eira smiled faintly "That's great. She is one of the strongest SS rank awakeners."

"Mhm..."

Brandon's eyes softened as he leaned forward, capturing her lips in a tender kiss.

Eira blinked at first, but soon, she closed her eyes and she reciprocated without hesitation as her hands instinctively gripped his shoulders.

Brandon deepened the kiss and his fingers trailed along the side of her face, caressing her skin gently.

His lips soon strayed from her mouth, pressing soft kisses along her jawline.

Eira sighed and her fingers gripped his shirt as she tilted her head slightly, making it easier for him to kiss her.

Brandon took his ti, savoring the mont as he trailed lower, reaching her neck.

Then, without a second thought, he parted his lips, intent on leaving a mark.

But before he could, Eira suddenly pushed him back slightly "Wait—no…"

Brandon blinked in surprise, caught off guard by the abrupt rejection.

Eira averted her gaze, slightly embarrassed. "Last ti, I got caught… because you kissed near there."

Her fingers hesitated for a mont before she sighed softly.

Then, slowly, she loosened her blazer just a little and unbuttoned two of the top buttons of her shirt.

Eira pulled her shirt down slightly, exposing her collarbone and the skin just above her breasts.

A deep blush colored her cheeks as she swallowed lightly.

"H-Here, maybe…" she mumbled, looking away, too shy to et his gaze directly.

Brandon blinked in surprise and his heart skipped a beat at her gesture.

For a mont, he simply stared at her, looking at the sight of her slightly exposed skin, the smooth curve of her collarbone, and the deep blush coloring her cheeks.

But then, his expression softened, and slowly, he leaned forward.

Brandon placed a soft kiss on her collarbone and a small, shaky breath escaped Eira's lips.

His lips moved again, pressing another kiss slightly lower, just enough to make her grip his shoulder unconsciously.

And then, finally, he opened his lips slightly, sucking gently on the spot just above her chest, leaving behind a faint trace mark.

Eira's entire body tensed for a second and her hands instinctively clutched his shirt tightly, her nails lightly digging into the fabric.

Brandon smiled slightly against her skin, enjoying her reaction.

"That okay?" he murmured against her collarbone.

Eira exhaled softly, "…Idiot."

He wrapped his arms around her and hugged her, his head resting against her shoulder.

Eira, caught slightly off guard, blinked before sighing softly, letting her arms naturally wrap around his head.

She gently ran her fingers through his hair.

For a mont, neither of them spoke.

They simply stayed in that position, holding each other in comfortable silence.

A little later, he pulled back his head and pecked her lips softly "I am going then..."

She nodded her head and leaned forward, kissing his cheek "Give your contact info."

Still smiling, he reached into his pocket, pulling out his phone.

With a few quick taps, he handed it to her, and she took it, swiftly typing in her number before saving it.

She handed the phone back, and Brandon glanced at the contact na she had entered.

"Eira, huh? Just your na? No cute nickna?"

Eira gave him a slight glare "What, do you want to write 'cutest girlfriend' or sothing?"

Brandon smiled teasingly "You're admitting you're my girlfriend now?"

Eira's face instantly turned red, and she shoved his shoulder lightly. "Shut up!"

With that, she got down from the lap and he stood up.

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Entering the Arena six, Brandon glanced at Naevora who was wearing a different jacket over her sports bra.

And there is a beautiful dark-skinned woman beside her who has blonde hair and silver eyes.

The woman's eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at Naevora, who was standing beside her "I can't really believe you took him as your student."

Hm? Naevora glimpsed at her "You don't like him, Yve?"

Hearing this, the woman just replied "It's... he is still a man. Let's just say it feels weird having a man here."

Naevroa just shrugged "I think it's interesting."

Brandon could imdiately tell that the new woman wasn't the friendly type.

As he reached them, Naevora gestured toward Yverine "This is Yverine, your senior."

Looking at her, Brandon smiled faintly, and she just narrowed her eyes slightly.

With a thoughtful gaze, she muttered "It is nice to see you, the only male awakener."

-_- "Yeah, nice to et you too."

Yverine glanced at Naevora "So that's it right? You wanted to introduce him to .. I am leaving then, Master."

Naevora nodded her head "Yeah, you can go."

She nodded her head and quickly left the Arena six.

Hmm.. Musing under his breath, Brandon moved closer to Naevora "She seems quite hostile toward , Naevora."

Naevora just sighed "It must be weird for her to suddenly getting piled up with a guy. Give her so ti."

She reached out and pinched his ear "And don't call by my na."

Brandon winced in mild pain "If you don't want to get called by your na, why do you have that na?"

She clicked her tongue "Just call Master like her."

"No."

"You brat..."

"Bitch."

"Alright, you are dead. We are doing training now..."

"Wait, there is no schedule today."

"There is now."

"You are just making up excuses to beat ."

"Good thing you understand."