Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 388: Top priority

Looking at the only male awakener walking through the hallways, the girls looked at him in surprise. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Some girls waved at him, and Brandon waved back with a smile.

After the tournament, his popularity among students has skyrocketed even more.

Soon he reached the main door and pushed it open.

And at the far end of the room, there is a grand desk, and there is the woman who held absolute authority over Solvryn Academy.

The woman looked mature as her long silver hair cascaded down her shoulders and her eyes were fixed on him as he entered the room.

She was wearing a white shirt with some buttons loosened, showing the slight cleavage of her breasts.

Headmistress Esméry Verneuil.

But there is another woman sitting on top of the desk.

Stepping in, Brandon raised an eyebrow in surprise "Naevora, you are here too?"

Naevora gave a faint nod "Obviously, my disciple’s first-year finals fight. How can I miss that?"

He smiled faintly and glanced at Esmery "Miss Esmery."

She nodded her head "It’s been a while, Brandon. Congratulations on your victory."

He walked forward and took his seat in front of the desk.

Esmery reached into teh drawer to take a file and placed it in front of him "Here is the information you asked for. Normally, we won’t easily disclose a student’s personal information to others."

"But since it’s you... I am giving it to you."

Nodding his head, he took the file "I appreciate it, Miss Esmery."

Opening the file, he saw the name ’Selena Heinrich’ and her photo etched on top.

Naevora glanced at him and asked "Seems like you are curious about her. What happened? Love at first sight?"

He gave her a blank look "Nothing like that."

He looked at the birth date, ether signature readings, combat history, and known abilities, then closed the folder slowly.

Turning to the next page, he saw her joining date in the Academy ’She has entered the Academy after me.’

Esmery spoke "Her growth was exponential; she was in the elite class of first year, and the instructors had thoughts of letting her join the Ascendant class after seeing her talent."

"But they later decided to keep her in the elite class, and she also said she likes it there."

His frown deepened ’She doesn’t have any abilities that interfere with someone else’s mind or something similar like that.’

’Then why did I feel weird fighting against her?’

Brandon turned to the instructor’s notes section.

"Subject demonstrated an exponential growth curve in the first semester. Dominated elite-class sparring circuits within weeks. Instructors recommended immediate promotion to Ascendant cohort. Subject declined, stating preference for current peer group and ’observational opportunities.’ Decision upheld."

With a soft sigh he closed the file and placed it on the table ’I can use the church’s influence to check her background. Academy records only go so far’

Looking up at Esmery, he smiled "Thank you for the help, Miss Esmery."

The headmistress inclined her head, "You’re welcome, Brandon.

Naevora plopped down from the desk and ruffled his hair.

Brandon stood up after her "Then, I will take my leave."

Esmery watched them with a faint smile as both of them left the room.

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The cool evening air swept through the open colonnade as Brandon and Naevora stepped out of the headmistress’s office.

They moved to an open corridor there and leaned forward, looking down at the academy grounds.

Turning to Brandon, she asked "You were looking at her breasts, weren’t you?"

Brandon kept his gaze on the distant training grounds "Well... she certainly had a good cleavage, but it’s not like I was staring at them."

"Pervert."

He shrugged casually "Oh don’t be jealous, Naevora. Seeing your breasts is still my top priority. Esmery comes after you."

A quick blush flared on her face "I-I am not jealous, you insolent brat. Also, stop talking about seeing my breasts."

He let out a chuckle "No, the bet is still there. I almost mastered that disc technique. Once finished, you have to wear the sexy dress for me."

"I’ll have it by the end of the month. And when I do, you’re going to put on that dress, walk into my room, and let me look as long as I want. No complaints. Deal’s a deal."

She gave him a blank look "I am starting to regret accepting that deal. I just said that to motivate you."

"And I am motivated."

Naevora: -_-

Seeing her face, he chuckled "Alright, I am leaving. My girlfriends must be waiting for me."

With a sigh, she nodded her head "Yeah... see you later."

He took a step forward and gave a sharp slap on her ass before bolting away from there.

*plah*

"YOU BRAT-"

She snapped at him, but he was already gone.

Seeing this, she let out an exasperated sigh and rubbed her ass "The next time you come for my thighs, I will crush your head..."

At this time, she felt a vibration on her phone.

Reaching into her pocket, she took the phone and was surprised to see the name on the screen.

"Miss Elize is calling me?"

---

Brandon sat propped against the headboard of the bed, staring at his phone.

[You: Her name is Selena Heinrich.]

[Callista: Yes, my lord. I will look into it. I will reply as soon as I get info about her.]

He exhaled, his thumb hovering over the screen for a moment before locking it and tossing the phone onto the nightstand with a soft clack.

He ran a hand through his hair, leaning his head back against the headboard.

He glanced toward the bathroom door, where the faint sound of running water had just stopped.

A moment later it opened, steam billowing out, and Ravene stepped into the bedroom wrapped in a towel with her hair damp and loose down her back.

She removed the towel and plopped it down.

Raising her left leg, she placed it on the bed, spreading her inner thighs "I shaved. What do you think..."

E-Eh? What? Brandon couldn’t help but chuckle and looked at the clean-shaven pussy "Looks pretty..."

With a big smile, she moved and sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck.

He gently grabbed her waist and pulled her closer, letting her lean her head on his shoulder.

Kissing his cheek, she murmured "Husband, Elize told me that you were having weird dreams."

"So, I searched the internet trying to find ’What does it mean to see white butterflies in dreams’"

Oh? His hand went down and gave her ass a squeeze. "And did my dear wife find anything on the internet?"

With a nod she replied "Yeah, it means... some divine intervention."

Hm? He frowned slightly upon hearing this "Divine intervention?"

Kissing his cheek, she murmured "Yeah, like a message from the gods, or a sign of guidance."

Brandon went silent for a moment, thinking about it "I see. Thank you for looking it up, dear."

Ravene hummed happily, then shifted in his lap.

She turned her body fluidly, pressing her back to his chest.

Her damp hair tickled his collarbone as she settled, legs parting naturally over his thighs.

Brandon’s arms wrapped around her instinctively, hands sliding across her stomach to hold her close.

Then she caught his right hand and guided it downward until his fingers brushed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.

"Now..." she whispered, voice dropping into that sultry, needy tone that always undid him, "help me masturbate."

Brandon let out a dry, amused chuckle against her ear "You only got home today, and you’re already asking me to finger you?"

Ravene tilted her head back against his shoulder, lips curving into a mischievous smile as she pressed his hand higher... until his fingertips grazed the smooth, bare lips of her pussy.

"Mhm," she confirmed, unashamed. "I missed your fingers. And your dick."

She rocked her hips slightly, sliding his middle finger between her folds. "Help me, husband."

His free hand tightened on her waist, holding her against his chest as his finger pushed deeper.

He drew his finger out almost all the way, then thrust it back in to the knuckle, curling it just right to stroke that spot that always made her melt.

"Haangh~" Ravene’s moaned immediately and her back arched as her head fell heavier against his shoulder.

She turned her face toward him, looking for his lips, and he met her halfway.

The kiss started slowly, but it deepened fast as her tongue slid against his, while his finger worked inside her pussy.

She sucked gently on his lower lip, then his tongue, drawing a low growl from his chest.

She broke the kiss just long enough to gasp against his mouth, "Your fingers are the best... even I can’t finger myself like that. Nngh~"

Brandon nipped her bottom lip in response, then added a second finger, until both were buried deep inside her.

She was so wet the sound was obscene, as he began to pump them in and out, curling on every inward stroke to rub that sensitive spot relentlessly.

"Haangh~... Mnngh~~" Ravene’s moan spilled straight into his mouth as he took her lips again, swallowing every sound.

Her hips rolled in time with his hand, riding his fingers shamelessly and she spreading her thighs wider over his lap to give him all the access he wanted.

He twisted his wrist slightly, his thumb finding her clit and circling it in tight, that matched the rhythm of his fingers inside her.

"Like that?" he whispered against her lips.

"Yes... fuck, yes- Aangh~" She kissed him harder, messy and desperate, tongue stroking his as her body tightened around his fingers. "Don’t stop... please..."

He kept the pace steady at first, then faster, pressing his thumb harder on her clit until her thighs started to tremble and her breaths came in short, sharp gasps against his mouth.

Ravene’s hand clutched the back of his neck "Kael... I’m-"

"Aaangh~"

She shattered with a broken cry muffled against his lips and her pussy walls clenched hard around his fingers and her body shook as the orgasm rolled through her.

He kept moving through it, drawing it out until she was panting in his arms.

"Huff... huff..."

When it finally ebbed, Ravene slumped fully against his chest and turned her head to nuzzle into his neck.

"Haa.. haa.." Her breath was hot and uneven against his skin.

Brandon slowly withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his lips and licking them clean while she watched with half-lidded eyes, a lazy, satisfied smile curving her mouth.

"Welcome home, Rave."

Ravene laughed softly, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

"I love you so much, Husband~"