Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 443: The world leader’s thoughts

The world leader, Eldora, was sitting at her desk looking at her laptop, which was showing the clip of Selena getting out of control in the arena.

She leaned forward with her elbows on the desk, resting her chin on interlaced fingers as she stared at the paused video clip on her laptop

Eldora replayed the clip for the third time, pausing on a frame to look at the black mist and her eyes narrowed slightly "So the Herald... Her Divinity was talking about this girl?"

She closed her eyes for a moment, leaning back in her high-backed leather chair, her fingers pressing to her temples.

The headache that had been building since morning throbbed steadily "Her Divinity’s presence disappeared from the world the same day as Maevrith’s death."

Eldora opened her eyes, staring at the paused screen again.

Maevrith Vörtdämmerung, the head of one of the Five Great Noble Houses, had been a thorn in the Alliance’s side for years because of her eccentric behavior and unethical experiments.

But her sudden death, along with the destruction of her bunker and all her assets, had come out of nowhere.

Reports from Slovakia are still coming in.

Eldora squinted her eyes further, leaning forward "I can’t believe Charlotte actually managed to kill ’Her Divinity’ Haa..."

"Now, no one in this world can control Charlotte."

Azyrth De Tiamareth... Her Divinity, as Eldora had come to call her in private prayers, was no ordinary being.

An Elder Divinity, who promised protection and strength in exchange for loyalty and belief.

Eldora had built her career on that faith, spreading subtle gospels among the elite, ensuring the Alliance’s policies aligned with divine will.

And in return, Azyrth had guided her, blessed her with subtle ether boosts, and kept lesser threats at bay.

But now... gone.

This was really a devastating loss.

Eldora let out a groan and fell forward, her forehead thumping softly against the desk’s surface

As the world leader, she can’t even take action against Charlotte, who used her power for personal gain and eradicated a Great Noble House.

Back then, the only reason Elize stepped back and broke the core was to take care of Brandon.

But Charlotte has no such reasons.

’However, if I let Charlotte go, it would pose a bad example, and other Empyreans might also try to use their power for their personal gain.’

’This will break the balance...’

But to hold Charlotte accountable? To summon her for trial, to confine her, to demand reparations?

Eldora shuddered at the thought.

She might go rogue.

If Eldora pushed too hard...

Charlotte might kill her.

Just like her sister, Elize, who killed the world leader at that time.

Eldora’s fingers dug into the desk’s edge, and she lifted her head slowly.

"And other ’Lesser Divinities’ fear to enter this world because of Elize, even though she lost her powers."

"So as long as Elize is alive, no other Divinities will dare to enter this world..."

Her gaze narrowed "What a terrifying woman, scaring divinities when she is just a mortal."

Elize Fleurdys, once the most feared Empyrean alive, had slain so many invading Lesser Divinities in her prime that even after losing her power, her name alone kept the gates closed.

It was a shield for the world but also a curse... leaving Eldora without divine guidance now that Azyrth was gone.

"I wonder... what someone like her is doing right now."

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"Haangh~"

"Kael..."

Elize’s palms slapped flat against the tile in the bathroom as Brandon kicked her legs apart with his knee.

Brandon pressed himself against her from behind as his thick cock slid between her thighs, teasing along her dripping slit without entering yet.

"Haanghhh~"

A low, needy moan tore from Elize’s throat, and her breasts flattened against the tiles, her nipples scraping against the tile with every ragged breath.

"Nnghh..."

Brandon gripped her hips and lined himself up before slamming inside her in one brutal thrust.

Elize’s back bowed, her moan echoing off the tiles as her walls clenched tight around his dick.

He filled her completely, stretching her to the limit, bottoming out so deep she felt him in her stomach.

He didn’t give her time to adjust.

He pulled back almost to the tip, then slammed in again.

"Haanghhh-" Each thrust drove her up onto her toes and her breasts dragged against the wall, her nipples aching from the friction.

Wet, obscene slaps of skin on skin filled the small room, mingling with her gasping moans and his low, guttural grunts.

Brandon’s hands slid down, cupped her ass, squeezing the firm flesh, and spreading her cheeks wider so he could sink even deeper.

*plah*

His palm cracked against her right ass cheek leaving a bright red handprint that bloomed instantly on her beautiful skin.

"Gikk-" Elize jolted and her inner pussy walls fluttered around his dick.

*plah*

Another hard smack, making her entire body rock forward against the tiles.

He kept fucking her—violent, relentless—hips snapping against her ass with bruising force—cock pistoning in and out—dragging along every sensitive spot inside her.

Brandon leaned in, and his one hand left her ass and slid around to her front, his fingers finding her clit.

He rubbed it tightly with fast circles while he pounded into her from behind.

"Nnnghh-" Elize’s entire body went rigid and her toes curled up in pleasure.

Her knees buckled, and she would have fallen if not for his arm around her waist holding her up.

"Gonna come-" she gasped, her walls fluttering wildly around his dick.

He pinched her clit and thrust deeper, making her gasp.

"Anghhh~" Elize shattered, and her scream echoed off the tiles as her slick juice dripped down her thighs and his dick.

Her whole body shook with trembling legs, her nails scraping the wall.

Brandon kept thrusting through it, milking every last drop from her climax until her cries turned into breathless whimpers.

"Unghh-" With a final, shuddering exhale, her body gave out.

She slid slowly down the wall, her wet skin squeaking faintly against the tiles until her ass hit the floor with a soft thud.

Brandon’s cock slipped free with a wet pop, glistening with her love juices as strings of it connected them for a moment before snapping.

Elize sat there with her leg splayed and her back against the wall, panting heavily.

Her blonde hair clung to her flushed face and neck in damp strands.

Her breasts heaved with every ragged breath, and her thighs trembled as her pussy is still fluttering with aftershocks.

"Haa... Haaa..."

Her eyes were glassy, with lips parted and chest rising and falling fast.

But before she could draw another full breath-

Brandon’s hand shot down and his fingers tangled roughly in her wet hair, gripping tightly and puled her forward.

"Wha- gukk" Elize’s eyes widened, and her startled gasp cut off as he thrust his cock straight into her open mouth.

She gagged reflexively, and her throat convulsed around his dick.

Saliva flooded her mouth instantly, dripping down her chin, mixed with the taste of her own juices coating his dick.

Her hands flew up, grabbing his thighs for balance as she tried to steady herself.

She looked up at him, and seeing his lust-filled eyes, her heart rate quickened.

Her fingers flexed on his thighs... then slid upward, wrapping around the base of his cock where her lips couldn’t reach.

She hollowed her cheeks, her tongue flattening along the underside and swirling around the head on the pull-back before he thrust again.

Brandon groaned in pleasure, fucking her mouth with deliberate strokes.

He pulled back suddenly, and his cock was glistening with strings of spit connecting her swollen lips to the tip.

She gasped and looked up at him with dazed, lust-drunk eyes.

Brandon gripped her hair tighter, tilted her head back, and then dragged his slick cock across her face.

He smeared it over her cheeks, her nose, and her forehead, leaving shiny trails of spit and precum on her flushed skin.

The head bumped against her lips, then slid along her cheek again.

Elize whimpered, and her tongue darted out instinctively to lick whatever she could reach.

He then thrust back into her mouth, hitting the back of her throat.

"Gughh-" She gagged, but she took it.

Her hands gripped his thighs harder, steadying herself as he fucked her face with slow, deep strokes.

Each thrust pushed a muffled moan from her, vibrating around his cock, making his hips stutter.

"Fuck-"

She hollowed her cheeks harder, and her tongue swirled frantically, trying to please him.

As he was about to cum, he pulled out at the last second, aiming his dick at her face.

Elize opened her mouth wider with her tongue out, begging silently.

He came, and ropes of cum painted her face, across her cheeks, her nose, and her lips, while some landed on her tongue and some dripped down her chin onto her breasts.

She swallowed what landed in her mouth and then licked her lips.

Brandon shuddered, and the last spurts landed on her tongue, then slumped forward slightly, resting his forehead against the wall above her.

Elize stayed on her knees looking up at him with dazed, sated eyes.

"After lunch, let’s go and see that girl."