Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world
Chapter 217: Punishment for her

Chapter 217: Punishment for her

Before she could react, Brandon’s hands moved to the hem of her shorts, pulling them down in one swift motion.

The fabric pooled at her ankles, revealing her simple white panties.

Her eyes widened and a flush creept up her cheeks. "K-Kael? What are you doing?"

He didn’t answer, instead hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them down, exposing her bare ass.

The cool air of the kitchen contrasted with the warmth of her body, and she gasped, her hands instinctively reaching for the counter to steady herself.

"Kael!"

Brandon grabbed her wrist, guiding her to turn and pushed her forward onto the empty counter.

"Ah!" Elize yelped as her hips met the cool surface and her hands splayed out to catch herself.

Her back is facing him now with her her body slightly bent over the counter and her cheeks burning with embarrassment.

"Stay like that," Brandon said and gently took her hands, pinning them above her head on the counter.

Then he gently grabbed her ass and spread her cheeks, revealing her tight, pink butthole and the soft, glistening folds of her pussy.

Elize’s breath hitched and her body tensed slightly as she felt the exposure, "Kael, what-" she started, but her words cut off as his hand grazed her bare ass.

He rubbed her skin slowly as his fingers traced the curve of her hips before raising his hand and delivering a sharp slap.

PLA!

The sound echoed in the quiet kitchen, followed by a soft gasp from Elize.

Her body jolted slightly, and she turned her head to glance at him over her shoulder, "Kael!"

Brandon smiled and grabbed her ass cheeks, spreading them even more "Shush, stay silent."

He reached for the white panties that lay discarded on the floor and took them up as he met her gaze. "Elize, open your mouth..."

She blinked and after a moment’s hesitation, she parted her lips, and Brandon carefully stuffed the panties into her mouth as the fabric muffled any potential sounds.

Her cheeks flushed deeper, but she didn’t resist, because she know she is getting her punishment right now.

"Guests are upstairs," he murmured as he leaned closer.

"So don’t make noise. If they come down and you sense their presence, just signal me."

Elize gave a small nod and her muffled breathing was steady as she adjusted to the sensation of the panties in her mouth.

Her hands remained pinned above her head on the counter and her body relaxed.

Brandon’s hands returned to her hips and his fingers traced the curve of her ass before he slowly knelt behind her.

The cool tiles of the kitchen floor pressed against his knees, but his focus was entirely on her.

He leaned forward and his lips brushed against the soft, sensitive skin of her inner thighs, eliciting a faint tremble from her legs.

"Mngh..."

His kisses trailed upward until his mouth found her pussy which was warm and glistening under the faint kitchen light.

He kissed her gently at first and his lips grazed her folds before his tongue darted out, tasting her.

"Hnngh~~" Elize’s legs quivered and her body tensed as a soft, muffled moan escaped her lips, barely audible through the panties.

Brandon’s hands gripped her hips, steadying her as he deepened his licks, his tongue sliding along her slit, savoring her sweetness.

He sucked gently, drawing a shudder from her and then pushed his tongue inside, probing slowly, relishing the way her body responded to his touch.

"Hnngh...~~ Mnngh~~"

Her legs trembled harder now and her fingers curled against the countertop as she fought to stay silent.

The kitchen was filled with the soft sounds of her restrained breathing and the faint patter of water dripping from a dish in the sink.

After a moment, Brandon pulled back, his breath warm against her skin as he pressed one final kiss to her thigh.

He spread her pussy and looked inside the pink folds "Looks wet enough."

Standing slowly, he reached down to undo his shorts, freeing his erect cock.

He positioned himself behind her and his hands gripped her hips as he guided his cock to her entrance, the tip of his cock brushing against her slick folds.

He pushed forward slowly, savoring the way her pussy gripped him, drawing a low groan from his throat.

"Fuck, Elize," he muttered and his voice was thick with pleasure as he closed his eyes, sinking deeper into her.

"Your pussy is so tight... so goddamn good..."

Elize’s body arched slightly and her muffled moan vibrated through the panties as his dick filled her.

Her hands flexed against the counter, her nails scraping lightly against the surface as she adjusted to the sensation.

Brandon leaned forward and his chest brushed against her back, his lips finding her ear as he began to move.

"You feel so fucking good..."

He kept one hand on her hip, guiding her movements, while the other slid up her back as his fingers tangled gently in her hair.

"You lied to me all those years, but this... this makes up for it."

Elize’s body shuddered under him and her muffled moans grew more desperate as he picked up the pace, his cock sliding in and out of her even more quickly.

The kitchen was filled with the soft sounds of their bodies moving together as the slap of skin against skin blended with her restrained gasps.

Brandon’s hand moved to her ass again, giving it another playful slap, lighter this time, just enough to make her jolt.

"My sexy aunt, taking my cock so well..."

The panties muffled her moans, but her eyes, when she glanced over her shoulder, were filled with a mix of pleasure and affection.

But as the pleasure built, Brandon felt the edge of release drawing closer.

He slowed his thrusts and gently pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices.

Elize let out a muffled whimper and her body trembled as she felt the sudden emptiness.

Her eyes flickered with confusion as she glanced back at him "Kael...?" she mumbled through the panties.

Brandon’s lips curved into a mischievous smile, his hand still resting on her hip.

"Not yet." He gently guided her down from the counter.

"Kneel."

Elize’s eyes widened slightly, but she complied, sinking to her knees on the cool kitchen floor.

Brandon reached forward, his fingers brushing against her cheek as he carefully pulled the panties from her mouth.

She gasped and her lips parted as she looked up at him.

The sudden rush of air made her chest heave, and she licked her lips instinctively.

Brandon’s hand slid into her hair and his fingers tangled gently as he guided her closer.

His cock hovered near her lips, and he looked down at her, "Open your mouth."

Elize cheeks flushed deeper, but then she parted her lips as she leaned forward.

Brandon guided his cock into her mouth, pushing it slowly past her lips and a low groan escaped his lips as her warmth enveloped his dick.

Her tongue pressed against him, swirling around the tip as she adjusted to his size.

Her lips slid along his length, and she let out a soft hum.

Her hands rested on his thighs, her fingers digging in slightly as she steadied herself.

Brandon’s head tilted back and he closed his eyes as he savored the sensation, the way her tongue teased and her lips tightened around him.

Elize’s eyes flicked up to look at his eyes, and she hollowed her cheeks, sucking harder.

Her tongue swirled around his dick as she took him deeper, her throat relaxing to accommodate his length.

The sight of her kneeling before him and her lips stretched around his cock was almost too much.

The pleasure built rapidly "Elize... I’m gonna..." he muttered and she leaned into him, her hands gripping his thighs as she took him deeper.

"Haa..." With a low groan, Brandon’s hips bucked slightly, and he came, releasing his cum into her mouth.

Elize’s eyes fluttered and a soft hum left her as she swallowed, as she took every drop.

Brandon’s hand loosened in her hair and his chest heaved as he caught his breath, looking down at her with a mix of awe and affection.

Elize pulled back slowly and her lips glistened with his cum as she licked them.

She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, a faint smile tugging at her lips as she looked up at him.

Then she glanced at his dick and leaned forward, kissing the tip of his dick "Forgive me, Oh Great Lord Herald, I have sinned."

With a chuckle, he brushed his dick on her face and she inhaled his dick’s scent "I am not forgiving you yet."

She pouted her lips and replied "You are so cruel, Kael."

Chuckling, he patted her head "Get dressed. I will continue the punishment later."

Elize let out a soft laugh and rose to her feet with a graceful ease despite the flush still coloring her cheeks.

She glanced down at her discarded shorts and panties.

She bent down to retrieve her clothes, pulling the panties back on with a slight wiggle of her hips.

The shorts followed, though she took her time, casting him a teasing glance as she adjusted them.

Correcting his shorts, Brandon leaned against the counter as he watched her "How did you trick the Government though? Did you hide your core."

Smiling, she nodded "Yeah... they are a bunch of idiots. I hid my core inside my body with my spatial skill, which cuts down the ether flow to my body."

"I will look like a normal human."

Hearing this, Brandon frowned "That makes sense..."

Elize tilted her head and he chuckled before explaining "Whenever I kiss or have sex with Eira or Aunt Rave, I get some of their ether and can copy their skills."

"But when I had sex with you, i didn’t feel any energy."

Hearing this, she narrowed her eyes "Hmm, an Empyrean ether and skills are too powerful for you to absorb."

"So for now, I will ’turn off’ my core as always when I am intimate with you."

Her gaze softened and she winked "When you grow powerful enough, I can give you my skills and train you."