Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 366: Sorry I...

It was already morning, and the sunlight filtered softly through the curtains, warming Brandon’s cheek.

His lashes fluttered as he slowly woke and as he turned his lazy gaze to the side, expecting to see Eira...

But seeing Charlotte, lying beside him, he was dumbfounded

Charlotte was lying right beside him and her head was propped lazily on one elbow while she looked at him with a lazy smile.

"Good morning, Kael..."

Brandon blinked slightly "Morning, Char."

Charlotte moved her body and got on top of him, sitting on his hip.

Eh? He raised his head to look at her as the morning light brushed her skin "Big Sister?"

She leaned down, bring her her lips close to him "Hmm, how was the night? Did you have good sex?"

Huh? Upon hearing this, Brandon was shocked "You kn-"

But before he could say anything, Charlotte leaned down and kissed his lips, completely silencing him.

His eyes widened in surprise and he raised his hand to grab her shoulders "Char-"

But she deftly grabbed his hands and pinned them above his head on the pillow as she continued to kiss him relentlessly, tasting his lips.

His gaze quivered and she let go of his lips with a smile "That was tasty... now let’s have sex."

Brandon was stunned, and his mind couldn’t process what was happening "Wait, what?"

She moved lower and grabbed his shorts before slowly pulling them down.

Brandon reached out and hurriedly grasped her hands "Wait, wait, WAIT! What are you doing?"

However, Charlotte pulled them down in one swift pull and-

"AHHH!"

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Charlotte, who was lying on the bed, hurriedly woke up, letting out deep breaths "Huff.. Huff..."

She glanced around at the room frantically and saw that she was still in her room.

Clutching her head, she sighed "It... was a dream?"

A deep blush coloured her cheeks "What kind of dream was that... What am I thinking? Why am I dreaming like I am assaulting him..."

She pressed her palms over her face, muffling a frustrated groan behind them "I am... such an idiot."

Huh?

However, feeling someone nearby, she slowly turned her head, and her eyes shrank in shock.

Brandon is lying on her bed, beside her, wearing only shorts, just like in the dream... but was it really a dream?

Her gaze trembled in terror "D-Don’t tell me..."

Before she could stop herself, she lunged forward and wrapped her arms around him tightly.

Her face buried against his shoulder and she trembled as guilt slammed into her chest.

"I–I’m sorry," she blurted out in a shaking voice.

"Kael, I’m sorry- I’m so, so sorry... I don’t know what happened, I don’t know what I did- I didn’t mean to, I-I assaulted you, didn’t I?"

Her words tumbled out in a frantic mess.

Brandon blinked and quickly woke up from the sudden impact, fluttering his eyes as he tried to process the situation.

"Ah, Char-?"

He barely got her name out before she squeezed him even tighter.

"I’m sorry... I’m really sorry... I-I don’t know what came over me, Kael. I swear I didn’t mean to—"

He stared at her in utter confusion. Eh?

She looked up at him and caressed his cheek "Sorry Kael, I didn’t mean to assault you..."

Tilting his head, he asked "You.. what?"

Seeing the confusion in his face, Charlotte was puzzled "Huh, so it... was a dream?"

The relief hit her so sharply that her shoulders sagged a little.

Before she could collect herself, Brandon let out a soft, bewildered chuckle "What kind of dream are you having, sister?"

She grabbed her head with both hands and fell back onto the bed, sitting upright with her knees drawn a little inward.

"S-Sorry... Kael..." she muttered in a small voice, hiding half of her face behind her hands.

-_- Brandon finally sat fully up and looked at her with a helpless sigh.

"Stop apologizing, and tell me what happened."

Charlotte shook her head quickly and forced a smile "Nothing. Just a bad... dream."

Smiling, he leaned forward and hugged her "Anyway, good morning Char."

Hugging him back, her body softened in his arms "Morning, Kael."

His smile widened, and before she could brace herself, his hands found her waist, and he pushed her down.

The world tilted, and her back hit the mattress with a soft whump, a surprised laugh bubbling out of her before he got on top of her.

Her gaze quivered as she looked up at him "Kael?"

Placing his hands on both sides of her head, he smiled fondly "It’s time for our usual game."

With that, he leaned down and kissed her neck.

Her body tensed for a moment before her hands came up and hugged his back ’Oh... hickeys, yeah.’

She closed her eyes as he nuzzled his face into her neck and kissed her skin.

His teeth grazed her skin, and then he closed his lips in a slow suck, letting a hickey bloom under his lips.

His lips wandered down to her collarbone and throat.

When he reached the hollow of her throat, he paused.

She could feel his breath fanning across her skin as he pressed a kiss there.

Then his mouth glided lower... until his lips settled in the cleavage between her breasts.

Her gaze trembled, but she didn’t stop him.

Seeing that she is not stopping him, he placed a firm kiss on her cleavage and sucked on the skin, leaving a faint hickey.

"Nnn..." A soft sound escaped, but she quickly bit her lips to control her moan.

She raised her hand and he intertwined his fingers with her hand before he moved up, kissing her neck.

He shifted, lowering himself until his weight settled fully over her with his chest to her chest and hips to hips.

"Big Sister..."

Her legs moved before her mind caught up and her thighs parted to cradle his hips as her calves hooked around the backs of his thighs in a tight embrace.

Locking her ankles, she pulled him closer until there was no space left between them.

Brandon dipped his head, brushing his lips along the apple of her cheek.

Her gaze softened and looking into her eyes filled with affection, he muttered "Maybe I should sleep with you like this for a little longer..."

A smile appeared on her lips "How come you’re in my room in the first place?"

He chuckled and nuzzled his cheek against hers, his nose brushing the shell of her ear. "Elize told me to come wake you up."

"But when I opened the door... you were out cold. Curled up like a cat with your mouth open."

She groaned in embarrassment and tried to hide her face in his shoulder.

He laughed again and pressed a kiss to her temple to soothe her. "It was cute. So I just... lay down beside you. Watching you breathe, I guess I fell asleep too. Then you woke up and nearly crushed my ribs with that hug."

Charlotte giggled, and he nestled closer, resting his forehead against hers, the tips of their noses brushing.

His hand slid from hers to cup her jaw as his thumb stroked the corner of her mouth.

He placed another kiss on the hollow just below her cheekbone, then on the corner of her lips.

Charlotte stiffened for a heartbeat, but then she sighed, and her lips parted, letting out an exhale.

Brandon’s eyes flicked to hers, asking her.

She instinctively answered by tilting her chin and closing the last inch between them.

His mouth settled over hers, half on her top lip, half on the bottom...

The texture of her lips was velvet-smooth, and Brandon couldn’t get enough of those soft lips.

He pecked once, twice, slowly... like he was memorizing the shape of her.

Lost in it, Charlotte tilted her head, and she nipped his lower lip, sucking gently, drawing him in.

He did the same, and his lips closed over her top lip, sucking softly, then releasing with a wet little pop that made heat flood her cheeks.

They traded kisses like that... like those lazy morning kisses as their mouths learned each other in tiny, perfect increments.

Her hands slid up his arms, and her fingers curled over the flex of his biceps, then higher to tangle in the soft hair at his nape.

Outside, the morning stretched on, but inside, they stayed tangled, trading kisses as the line between ’game’ and truth began blurring with every shared breath.