ushernet Chapter 565: Stay...
Chapter 565: Stay...
The warm water of the hot spring rippled and splashed gently around them.Camille was sitting fully in Brandon’s lap and her toned legs straddled his hips as she slowly moved up and down, riding his thick cock.
Her hands rested on his shoulders for support as she took his dick deeper with every downward movement.
"Haangh~ Master..."
Her short black hair was damp and clung to her neck, her athletic body glistening with water and sweat.
Brandon’s hands gripped her waist firmly, guiding her movements and he could feel every tight, velvety inch of her virgin pussy clenching around him as she rode him.
"Does it still hurt?" he asked softly in concern even as he thrust up gently to meet her.
Camille shook her head quickly and leaned forward, pressing her forehead against his as she continued to move.
"It’s alright now..." she whispered in a shaky voice. "It feels... so full."
Her pace gradually increased as the discomfort fully faded, replaced by deep, throbbing pleasure.
"Hnngh~" She rode him faster, her hips rolling and bouncing as she chased the sensation of being filled by him.
Brandon’s hands slid down to grip her ass, helping her move faster.
Their tongues tangled as Camille moaned into his mouth, her inner walls fluttering and clenching around his cock.
Lisette, who was sitting beside Scyla in the hot bath looked at Camille and Brandon having sex.
"I never thought I would see the ever-serious Camille moaning like that,"
Scylla nodded her head slowly "True. She always acted so composed. Look at her now... completely lost in it."
Lisette turned her head toward Scylla, "Don’t you have any feelings towards... Master?" she asked quietly in a curious tone.
Scylla glanced at her and for a second, something flickered in her sharp eyes before she looked away, staring at the rippling water.
"I don’t think any men would look at me romantically and think that they want to be in a physical relationship with me."
"Heck, I’ve been bathing with him for years, but he has never laid a hand on me."
Lisette tilted her head slightly, her expression softening with understanding.
"I think it’s just Master being considerate towards your feelings and respecting you," she replied gently.
"I am sure he adores you a lot."
Scylla glanced up at the starry sky, "...You think so?" she asked and her voice was much softer than usual.
Lisette nodded and a small smile appeared on her lips as she looked back at Brandon and Camille.
"I do. Master doesn’t treat anyone lightly. The way he looks at you during training and how he trusts you with important missions... it’s different from how he treats others."
"I am pretty sure he sees you as more than just a strong fighter."
Scylla let out a self-mocking chuckle. "Maybe,"
"Or maybe I’m just overthinking it. I’ve always been the musclehead who swings an axe. Not exactly the type men dream about taking to bed."
Lisette smiled softly and leaned a little closer to Scylla, "You should tell him how you feel before it’s too late."
Scylla remained silent for a moment, looking up at the stars "...I don’t have such feelings towards Kael."
Eh? Lisette glanced at Scylla in the corner of her eyes "If you say so..."
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The bedroom was filled with the soft breathing of two exhausted women.
Brandon stood beside the large bed with a white towel wrapped loosely around his waist.
He looked down at Camille and Lisette, who were tired after today’s sex.
Brandon lifted the thick quilt and wrapped it over their bodies, tucking it gently around them to keep them warm.
He brushed a strand of hair from Lisette’s face, then leaned down and placed a soft kiss on Camille’s forehead.
With one last look at them, Brandon turned and walked out of the bedroom.
He moved downstairs quietly and in the living area, he found Scylla.
She was sprawled naked on the large couch with one arm hanging off the side.
Her full breasts rose and fell with deep, steady breaths.
Brandon shook his head helplessly with a faint smile.
He walked over to the couch and gave her firm, rounded ass a light slap.
*plah*
Scylla opened one eye, then the other, glancing up at him with a lazy grin.
"Why are you sleeping down here?" Brandon asked in a teasing tone.
She stretched her arms above her head, her breasts jiggling slightly with the movement.
"I was so tired and I just collapsed here. Didn’t feel like climbing the stairs."
She rolled onto her back, completely unbothered by her nudity.
Brandon’s gaze lingered on her for a moment. Then, with a low chuckle, he reached down and grabbed her by the waist with both hands.
In one smooth motion, he lifted her body and slung her over his left shoulder like she weighed nothing.
Scylla let out a surprised laugh, her bare breasts pressing against his back as her ass ended up right beside his face.
"Kael-!" she started, but the words turned into a sharp gasp as Brandon slapped her firm, rounded ass.
Smack!
Scylla’s body jolted slightly as a faint red handprint bloomed on her skin.
Brandon gave her ass another light slap for good measure, his palm lingering to squeeze the soft, muscular flesh.
"Up you go," he said as he started walking toward the stairs, carrying her effortlessly over his shoulder.
Scylla laughed loudly, her hands bracing against his back as she hung there.
"You brute..."
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Brandon pushed the door open with his shoulder and entered the room.
He walked over to the bed and gently laid Scylla down on the soft mattress.
As he was about to pull the quilt, Scylla reached outand grabbed his wrist.
Her grip was firm, but there was a rare softness in her eyes.
"Stay..." she whispered, tugging him gently toward the bed.
Brandon stood there for a moment, caught off guard by the request.
The way she held his wrist and the gentleness in her eyes made him unable to ignore her.
"...Alright," he said softly.
He let the towel drop to the floor and Scylla’s gaze flickered down for a brief second before returning to his face.
Brandon climbed into the bed beside her and the moment he lay down...
Scylla shifted closer, pressing her warm body against his side and one leg over his thigh.
Her full breasts pressed softly against his ribs while she rested her head on his shoulder.
Brandon wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her even closer.
He was quite surprised, as he never expected Scylla to approach him like this.
He thought she was not interested in stuff like love or sex.
Turning his head slightly, he looked at her sleeping face.
Her usual fierce expression was gone, replaced by a peaceful face.
Her black hair framed her features, and her lips were slightly parted as she breathed deeply against his shoulder.
’Maybe... she thought I wasn’t interested in her,’ he realized.
He remembers her talking about how no men would be attracted to her...
Scylla has always carried herself with such confidence and power. It was easy to forget that even she might have doubts, insecurities, or unspoken feelings.
He gently brushed his fingers through her hair, holding her a little tighter.
Scylla let out a soft, contented sigh in her sleep, nuzzling closer to him.
Brandon closed his eyes, letting the warmth of her body and the quiet rhythm of her breathing wash over him.
A faint smile appeared on his lips ’I guess having one more wife is not going to affect it.’