Getting spoiled in a woman dominating world-Chapter 452: Meeting her mom [1]

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Chapter 452: Meeting her mom [1]

*plah* *plah*

The wet slap of skin against skin echoed inside the private jet’s compact washroom, muffled only slightly by the low hum of engines and the steady rush of air outside.

Brandon had Dhayun bent over the marble sink counter with one hand gripping her hip hard enough to leave faint red marks.

Her palms were flat on the cool surface with her fingers splayed as she tried to hold herself steady.

Her hair clung to her sweat-damp neck and shoulders, as strands fell into her face with every powerful thrust.

"Haangh~ Nngh~"

Feeling his dick slide in and out of her pussy, her body shook in pleasure.

Dhayun’s legs shook and her heels were barely touching the floor as he lifted her slightly with each snap of his hips.

"Fuck... Woonie, too deep-"

He didn’t slow down.

Instead he leaned over her, and his mouth found the sensitive spot behind her elf ear.

"You’re the one who asked for it. Said you wanted to feel me the whole flight."

She whimpered into a half laugh and a half moan "Asshole... not like this, haa-"

Dhayun’s arms buckled, her elbows sliding forward on the counter and her forehead nearly touched the mirror.

Brandon pulled out suddenly and spun her around "Up Noona."

She didn’t resist and he lifted her easily before setting her on the edge of the sink.

Her legs parted automatically, wrapping around his hips and pulling him in as he stepped between them.

He slid his dick back inside her in one smooth thrust, filling her completely.

Dhayun gasped, and her arms wrapped around his neck, clinging tightly as he started moving again.

She buried her face in his shoulder while moaning against his skin "Mnngh.. Woonie."

Brandon lifted her slightly so he could thrust even deeper "Noona."

At this time, they suddenly heard a voice from speaker "Captain speaking. We’ll be landing in Incheon in approximately twenty minutes. Please prepare for descent."

Hm? Brandon blinked in surprise "That’s fast."

Dhayun giggled and kissed his lips "FInish it soon, bastard."

"Yeah, yeah."

---

Brandon and Dhayun stepped out into the main cabin holding hands.

Dhayun leaned in close as they walked toward their seats, "Maybe we should really start using condoms. What if I accidentally got pregnant?"

Brandon smiled dryly "But the difference between doing it raw and with a condom is very different. I don’t think it will feel good using a condom after doing it raw for days."

He glanced down at her "It’s a safe day for you, right?"

Dhayun nodded and leaned her head on his shoulder "Yeah... today it is. I was just being cautious."

She tugged him gently to a stop near their row of seats "But seriously, if I do end up pregnant... you’re explaining it to my mom."

Brandon laughed and slid his arms around her waist to pull her close.

"Deal. I’ll take full responsibility. She’ll probably just be happy to finally have grandkids."

Dhayun swatted his chest lightly and leaned into him, resting her cheek against his shoulder as they stood there in the quiet cabin.

"Idiot," she muttered affectionately.

---

The private jet touched down smoothly at Incheon International Airport.

Brandon and Dhayun stepped out together.

As soon as their feet hit the stairs, a small group of professionals waited at the bottom.

Airport security and a private escort team from the Korean Awakener Association.

The woman stepped forward first and bowed her head "Lord Herald, welcome to Korea," she said in crisp English.

"We have vehicles prepared for your transport. If you’ll follow us-"

Brandon raised his hand. cutting her off before she could finish.

"Thank you, but no need. We’ll drive ourselves."

The escort team exchanged quick glances "My Lord. protocol requires-"

"I know the protocol," Brandon interrupted gently. "But I’m not here on official business. Just visiting family. We’ll be fine."

The lead escort hesitated but then bowed again.

"As you wish, Lord Herald. The car keys are in the vehicle. We’ll provide a discreet escort from a distance if needed."

Brandon nodded "Appreciate it. But keep the distance."

The team bowed once more and gestured toward a sleek black SUV parked nearby.

Brandon led Dhayun over and opened the passenger door for her first.

She slid in with a small laugh, buckling up as he rounded to the driver’s side.

He dropped into the seat, adjusted the mirror, and then glanced at her.

"First stop?"

Dhayun let out a giggle as she looked out at the familiar highway stretching ahead.

"Mom’s house,"

---

The black SUV rolled to a gentle stop in front of a modest two-story house on the quiet outskirts of Seoul.

A small garden in front was neatly covered with protective netting against the winter frost, and a single string of lights twinkled along the porch railing.

The front door opened before the engine even fully cut off.

Han Dhayun’s mother stepped out onto the porch.

Brandon was taken aback to see the beautiful woman.

He remembered her from childhood visits.

Back then, she had long dark hair pulled into a bun, kind brown eyes, and the soft, unassuming beauty of a woman who spent her days cooking and caring for her family.

But now she has short black hair falling just above her shoulders in soft waves that framed her face.

He blinked quitely ’i did see her in video call that day... but seeing her in person, she has really changed a lot. How is she still so beautiful at this age?’

Dhayun squealed happily beside him and opened the passenger door.

"Eomma!"

She bounded up the porch steps and threw herself into her mother’s arms.

The two women hugged tightly, speaking rapid Korean while Dhayun buried her face in her mother’s shoulder and Hyejin stroked her daughter’s hair like she was still a little girl.

Brandon stepped out and closed the car door behind him before walking up the short path.

Hyejin looked over her daughter’s shoulder and a big smile appeared on her lips "Taewon-ah," she said softly, using the childhood name she’d always called him.

Brandon smiled "It’s been a long while, Ajumma,"

She stepped out of Dhayun’s hug, walked down the two porch steps, and stopped in front of him.

"You’ve grown into quite a man," she said with a teasing giggle. "I still remember the little boy who used to hide behind Dhayun when he got shy."

Brandon chuckled under his breath "I was a lot smaller back then."

Her mother laughed and pulled Brandon into a sudden, warm hug.

He stiffened for a second in surprise but then relaxed and hugged her back carefully.

"Welcome home, dear." she said against his chest. "It’s been too long."

Brandon swallowed and hugged her a little tighter "Thank you for having me, Ajumma."

She pulled back with her hands on his shoulders and looked up at him with those vivid brown eyes.

"Okay, okay, Come inside before you freeze. I’ve been cooking since dawn. Japchae, bulgogi, kimchi jjigae, tteokbokki."

She gave his shoulders one last squeeze, then turned and hurried back into the house, her slippers slapping softly against the wooden porch.

Brandon quickly followed her, but before he could enter, Dhayun stepped in front of him and grabbed his crotch.

Huh? Brandon was dumbfounded and looked at Dhayun, "My dear darling, you just caught a delicate place; be cautious."

She squeezed his crotch and muttered "Don’t have weird thoughts about my mother, you pervert."

Brandon smiled wryly "I would never."

Her lips twitched as she glared at him "You literally wooed Eira’s mother, so keep your hands away from my mother."

Upon hearing this, he exhaled softly "Alright, alright... now if you let go."

She grinned ear to ear "If this cock dares to find any other chick while staying in Korea, I will crush it."

"Yes, ma’am."

She released his crotch with a final playful squeeze and stepped back, crossing her arms smugly.

Brandon adjusted himself discreetly, then reached out and pulled her ponytail lightly.

"You’re vicious when you’re jealous."

She just pouted her lips, and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and placed a kiss on her forehead.

Feeling his kiss, she melted into his arms "Bastard..."

Hyejin turned her head and was surprised to see them ’I can’t believe this is the same Yun-ah who used to bully him, they look so cute together.’

She smiled and stepped forward, holding two pairs of house slippers in her hands.

"Taewon-ah, Yun-ah, slippers!" she called. "Don’t track snow everywhere!"

"Yeah, mom..."

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