CHAPTER 189: BETWEEN TWO WOMEN

Elize sat on the edge of the kitchen counter, her cotton dress riding up slightly to reveal the smooth curve of her thighs, her bare feet dangling as she wrapped her legs around Brandon’s waist.

Her hair, loose and slightly tousled, framed her face, catching the light as she tilted her head back, a giggle escaping her lips.

"Haha, Kael..." she murmured in delight as Brandon’s kisses trailed down her neck.

Sitting on the counter in the kitchen, she wrapped her legs around Brandon’s waist who was standing in front of her.

"Tickles..."

She squirmed slightly as he bit her neck gently, making her toes curl.

His other hand squeezed her breast over her clothes as her fingers threaded into his hair.

Looking at him, her gaze softened with maternal affection as she continued patting his head.

At this time, her gaze condensed slightly and she turned her head to the door.

Ravene stepped into the kitchen, her arms stretching above her head, her dark hair pulled into a loose bun.

"Elize, coffee..." she began, her voice trailing off as her eyes widened, looking at the scene before her

Elize is casually sitting on the kitchen counter while Brandon is snuggling to her like a cat seeking warmth.

Patting his head, Elize smiled tenderly "Rave..."

Brandon pulled back his head and looked at Ravene as he let out a fake cough "Hi there, Aunt Rave..."

Ravene’s eyebrows twitched as she walked to them "It hasn’t even been a full day and you are already cuddling with my Husband? You home wrecker..."

As she spoke, she pulled Brandon from Elize’s arms and hugged him, patting his head with affection "Come here, dear..."

Nodding his head, Brandon hugged her, burying his face in her neck "Rave..."

Elize slid off the counter, her bare feet landing softly on the floor and she reached for Brandon, pulling him back to her with a playful tug, her arms encircling his waist from the side.

"Why are you stealing him?" We were just spending some quality time together."

Brandon hugged Elize this time and his hands went down, squeezing her ass "Nice ass, Aunt Elize..." he whispered in her ear.

Elize’s eyes crescented, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she kissed the top of his head "You like my ass, dear?"

He nodded his head, snuggling into her.

Ravene’s eyes narrowed, a smirk playing on her lips as she pulled Brandon back to her, her arms wrapping around his shoulders, her body pressing against his.

"He loves my ass better ... Also, I am his first wife.. so get in line, cheater."

Elize hugged him from behind, her hands encircling his waist and kissed his nape "There are no lines here... Kael is mine."

Ravene’s hands tightened on Brandon’s shoulders, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, "You’re in trouble now, Kael. Two women fighting over you? You’d better keep up."

Elize’s giggle was muffled against Brandon’s neck, her hands sliding up his chest, "He’s doing just fine. Aren’t you, Kael?"

Getting squeezed between the two women, Brandon sighed in happiness "i am the luckiest man alive."

Upon hearing this, both women looked at each other and giggled before leaning forward to kiss his cheeks.

Ravene pulled back and gave his cheek a gentle pinch, her smile softening. "Alright, lucky man, I’m getting my coffee before you two turn this kitchen into a bedroom."

Elize laughed, her arms tightening around Brandon’s waist as Ravene stepped away. "Don’t be jealous, Rave. We’re just making up for lost time."

Ravene snorted as she moved to the coffee maker, "Jealous? Please."

Brandon glanced at Ravene with affection dancing in his eyes as a smile appeared on his lips.

He turned to Elize, his hands resting on her hips, as he leaned in, capturing her lips in a slow, passionate kiss.

Elize responded instantly, her hands sliding up his chest, her fingers curling into his t-shirt as she deepened the kiss.

Brandon’s hands tightened on her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh beneath her dress.

He slid his hands lower, cupping her ass cheeks over the fabric, squeezing gently.

Elize giggled into the kiss, pulling back slightly, "Kael..." she murmured in a sultry voice.

"You’re getting handsy..."

Brandon’s smile widened as his hands roamed her ass, squeezing with a playful possessiveness that made her squirm.

"Can you blame me?" he whispered, his lips brushing her ear.

Brandon’s lips found her neck, pressing soft, teasing kisses that made her giggle.

His hands slid beneath the hem of her dress, finding the edge of her panties.

With a gentle motion, he slipped his fingers inside, squeezing her bare ass as the warmth and softness of her skin sent a surge of heat through him.

Elize gasped, her body arching into his touch as she pressed closer and closed her eyes to savour the sensation of his hands on her

From the corner, Ravene watched them with mug of coffee steaming in her hands "You two are shameless..."

Looking at her, Elize replied "I don’t want to hear that from someone who was mastrubating to Brandon’s underwear."

Ravene almost choked on her coffee and yelped in surprise "Y-You saw that?"

Elize couldn’t help but laugh "I mean... you were moaning loudly, saying his name. So I just left you alone."

Ravene groaned and covered her face with her hands, her blush deepening as she shook her head. "Oh, gods, you are awful."

She peeked through her fingers, her eyes narrowing at Elize "T-That... i just missed him. Also, I took that underwear with his own permission to satisfy me."

Elize shook her head helplessly and Brandon leaned forwad to whisper in her ear "Aunt Elize... do you masturbate?"

"W-What?" Elize was startled, her eyes widening as a deep blush painted her face, spreading like wildfire across her cheeks and down her neck.

She swatted lightly at his chest, her gaze darting away in embarrassment as she hushed back "W-What are you saying, Kael? I don’t do shameful things like that..."

Hearing this, Brandon grinned as he tilted his head, his hand sliding up her thigh with a gentle, teasing touch that made her breath hitch "So my Aunt Elize is a cute little lamb who doesn’t even know how to pleasure herself?"

The blush on Elize’s face deepened and her eyes lowered in shame, her fingers twisting the fabric of her dress as she bit her lip "I never thought about things like that."

Looking at the mature woman blushing in his arms, Brandon heart raced... a desire to ravish this cute innocent lamb to the core.

Despite her embarassment, Elize leaned into Brandon, her lips brushing his cheek, "You’re going to have to teach me, then."

"Since I’m such a ’cute little lamb,’ apparently."

Brandon couldn’t help but chuckle "Sure..."

Looking at them whispering something, Ravene’s gaze narrowed slightly but she didn’t make any comment about it and stayed silent.

But then she remembered something ’Since Eira went back to dorm instead of coming here... that means we both sleep with him tonight?’

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The night had settled outside, as a cool breeze slipped through a cracked pane to rustle the curtains.

The air was rich with the aromas of a bountiful dinner: roasted chicken glazed with herbs, creamy mashed potatoes, buttery green beans, and a warm loaf of sourdough bread.

Brandon was sitting on the chair with Elize on his lap.

Her eyes sparkled with mischief and affection as she held a forkful of mashed potatoes teasingly close to his lips.

Ravene sat beside him and held a piece of roasted chicken with her delicate fingers as she offered it to Brandon, her lips curving into a wry smile.

Brandon’s left arm wrapped around Elize’s waist, his fingers playing with her belly button through the thin fabric of her dress, tracing lazy circles that made her giggle and squirm.

His right arm is draped over Ravene’s shoulder as his fingers occasionally brush her neck.

"Haa.. I am getting spoiled tonight."

Elize laughed, her fork hovering near his mouth as the mashed potatoes threatened to fall "Spoiled? Rave is disturbing our peaceful time, darling."

She leaned in, pressing a quick kiss to his lips, before guiding the fork to his mouth, her smile widening as he took the bite as his eyes locked on hers.

Ravene snorted, her fingers deftly offering the piece of chicken, her gaze flicking to Elize with "You’re the homewrecker here. I’m just making sure my husband gets some actual food."

She leaned closer, her lips brushing Brandon’s cheek as he chewed, her fingers lingering near his mouth.

Brandon swallowed, his grin widening as he squeezed Elize’s waist, his fingers dipping slightly beneath her dress to trace her belly button, eliciting a soft giggle from her.

He turned his head, capturing Ravene’s lips in a slow, tender kiss.

Elize pouted playfully, her fork now holding a piece of bread slathered with butter as she narrowed her eyes at Ravene "Stealing kisses already?"

Ravene’s eyebrows arched. "You’re hogging him again, Elize. Let me have a turn."

She leaned in, offering the green bean to Brandon, her lips brushing his cheek as he took the bite.

"How is it?"

"It’s great..."