Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world

Eira sighed deeply and rubbed her temples, "Brandon and his ever-growing girl group… How many girls will end up falling for this idiot?"

She turned her head slightly, "Seriously. Are we going to need a schedule board soon?"

Ravene laughed softly "Probably. I vote for color-coding the nights."

Eira rolled her eyes and scooted closer. "Move a little, Aunt Elize." she muttered, gently elbowing Elize aside as she leaned in, cupping Brandon's chin with one hand.

Looking at him, she muttered "You're still mine, first and foremost. Even if you're stupid sometimes…"

With that, she suddenly leaned in and kissed him, tasting his lips.

Brandon blinked in surprise but didn't resist.

When she pulled away, she caressed his cheek with a smile "Idiot."

Ravene chuckled, then leaned in from the side.

Her fingers traced along his collarbone for a second before she tilted her head, brushing her lips against his jaw.

"I'm not mad either," she whispered. "Just don't forget to check in with us."

Then she pressed a softer kiss to the side of his neck.

Brandon exhaled slowly, visibly relaxing in their presence and he turned slightly toward Elize again.

She was already smiling with one arm wrapped around his back.

"Don't worry," she said softly, before pressing a kiss to his cheek. "No matter how many women fall for you, you'll always be my boy."

She tapped his chest gently "But don't think that lets you off the hook. You will be taking responsibility for each heart you touch. You don't get to be careless anymore."

Brandon nodded with a grin "I won't be."

Her lips brushed his cheek and lingered there for a second before she whispered against his skin, "You carry so much, dear. Let us help you hold it."

The gentle warmth of her words melted into the soft pressure of her kisses as she pressed another kiss against the side of his face, just beside his ear.

Her fingers trailed lightly along his collarbone beneath his shirt as she undid the buttons from his shirt.

At the same time, Ravene also moved closer from the side.

She didn't say anything and just leaned in until her lips were barely an inch away from his neck.

"Husband..." Then she pressed a kiss to the curve of his neck and a second kiss followed, lower this time, just above the hollow of his shoulder.

Brandon's hand twitched, resting lightly on Ravene's knee as she continued to kiss a trail from his jaw to his collarbone.

Eira scooted closer and kissed his shoulder "You really are an idiot. But you're my idiot."

The three began to rain him with kisses and Elize softly nibbled his ear before whispering "You like to get spoiled like this, right?"

With a chuckle, he replied "Yeah..."

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The morning sun streamed through the large windows of the living room, casting a golden glow over the soft furniture and table cluttered with empty beer bottles from last night.

Brandon stood at the kitchen counter, shirtless, clad only in loose shorts that hung comfortably on his hips.

His toned back flexed slightly as he reached for the mugs, arranging them neatly.

The faint hiss of the coffee machine filled the air.

Behind him, Elize stepped into the kitchen, and she is wearing one of his oversized shirts, loose at the collar, that barely reached her thighs and her hair was slightly tousled from sleep.

Her steps were quiet, but Brandon still noticed her right before she wrapped her arms around him from behind.

"Morning," she murmured against his back and her voice was still laced with sleep and sweetness.

He smiled softly "Morning. You could've stayed in bed a little longer."

"I could've," she replied, pressing herself gently against his back, "but then I wouldn't get to do this."

Her fingers slid along his bare stomach, dancing up toward his chest.

Her palms rested flat against him, feeling the quiet rhythm of his heartbeat beneath his skin.

She tilted her head slightly and began pressing kisses along his shoulder blade, then moved up, trailing gentle kisses along his neck.

"You're very affectionate today," he said with a quiet chuckle, though he didn't try to stop her. In fact, his body relaxed into her touch, leaning ever so slightly back into her embrace.

"I'm always affectionate," she said, nuzzling into the curve of his neck. "But you making coffee for everyone with no shirt on? That's unfair, love. You look so sexy..."

Her fingertips traced small circles on his chest, brushing over his genesis mark.

Brandon poured the hot coffee into the mugs as the steam rose in gentle swirls.

Elize kissed his cheek from behind before resting her chin on his shoulder. "You're too good to us," she whispered.

He chuckled and glanced at her sideways with soft eyes "You all deserve it."

"Mmm," she purred, her hands tightening slightly around his waist. "That reminds me, since you had sex with that girl, did you copy her skill too?"

With a shake of his head, he replied "Not yet, I got some of her ether energy... not her skill yet."

She gave a soft nod and hugged him even tighter "Eira and Ravene haven't kissed you today yet, right?"

Hm? Brandon raised an eyebrow and shook his head "No..."

Another kiss landed just beneath his ear, and her voice dropped to a murmur. "I see, so I will take your first kiss of the day."

Brandon turned slightly, enough to look at her over his shoulder. "Yeah?" he asked softly.

She smiled and her eyes were half-lidded "Yeah."

He leaned down and gave her a brief kiss on the lips before handing her the first cup "Here, drink your coffee first."

She took it with both hands, still pressed close against him. "Don't mind if I do, darling," she whispered, and kissed his neck one more time before pulling back with her cup in hand.

Brandon smiled and walked toward the staircase, and at this time, Ravene stepped down the stairs, utterly naked, while her boobs jiggled with each step.

Her black hair, tousled from sleep, framed her face in loose waves, and her eyes, which were still heavy with drowsiness, lit up the moment she saw him.

Reaching Brandon, she jumped and fell into his arms "Husband..."

Brandon quickly caught her in his arms and she raised her legs, wrapping them around his waist.

He grabbed her ass to keep her steady and gave her ass a nice squeeze "Good morning, my wife... did you have a good sleep?"

Like a spoiled baby, she hugged him and nodded her head "Yes, Husband... I had a good dream of having sex with you."

Brandon's smile softened at that and her nose pressed into the side of his face as she gave a soft sigh.

Ravene closed her eyes, letting herself savor the closeness

"I love mornings like this," she murmured.

Brandon stepped back from the staircase, carrying her as if she weighed nothing at all. "I was just making coffee," he said, glancing toward the kitchen.

"Forget coffee…" she mumbled half-sleepily and her voice was muffled against his neck "Just hold me for a little while longer."

Just then, a strong slap fell on her ass, making her body stiffen "How many times have I told you not to walk around naked in the house?"

Brandon glanced at Elize and spoke "Aunt Elize, let her be..." he said as he turned his attention back to Ravene, who was now blushing.

As he spoke, he rubbed Ravene's ass where she got slapped, soothing the area.

Elize folded her arms beneath her chest and tilted her head "She can 'be' all she wants, after she's put on at least a robe."

"Last time, a delivery girl almost saw her naked."

Just then, footsteps echoed down the stairs and a second later, Eira stepped into the room, yawning and stretching.

She blinked a few times in confusion, looking at the red handprint on Ravene's ass

"…Am I late to a fight or an after-party?" she asked dryly and her voice was still raspy from sleep.

Elize turned toward her with a perfectly deadpan expression "Your sister-wife here refuses to wear clothes in shared living spaces."

Ravene groaned softly and waved a hand lazily from Brandon's arms. "Too much efforrrr Haa…"

With a shake of her head, Elize walked over to Brandon, brushing her fingers along his bare shoulder as she passed "You should put her down before she falls asleep right there."

"She already has," Brandon said with a wry smile.

Ravene was indeed dozing again and her face was completely relaxed against his skin.

Eira walked over to them and lightly bumped her forehead against Brandon's free shoulder, peeking at Ravene with a half-smile "She's really like a cat. If she's not purring, she's sleeping. I swear she's only awake for food, you, and teasing me."

Brandon chuckled and looked down at Ravene, then at the two women beside him Eira and Elize, who both now looked fondly at the woman curled up in his arms.

Elize smiled as she began walking to the kitchen. "Now come on, all of you. I'll make the eggs. Brandon, finish the coffee. Eira, give Ravene some clothes."

Brandon gently shifted Ravene in his arms, letting her settle into the nearby couch before brushing a strand of hair out of her face as she stirred slightly but didn't wake up.

Eira glanced at Brandon as he stood back up and stepped toward the kitchen to resume the half-finished coffee preparation "You really have your hands full, huh?" she murmured softly.

Brandon smiled faintly as he looked back toward the living room, where Ravene was sleeping, Elize had started cracking eggs into a bowl, and the sun was slowly rising through the windows.

"Yeah, I like it."