Luis practically lay over her back, one hand roughly kneading her breasts. Deewa turned her head, pleading for a kiss in her misery, hoping it might ease the hurt.

It was already inside, too late for protests. She knew she couldn't resist, afraid only that this bizarre, mounting pleasure would suddenly swell and make her cry out, driving David completely mad.

Luis kissed her while beginning to thrust his hips, his already firm penis growing even harder as it moved in and out of her tight asshole.

During the deep kiss, Deewa emitted uncontrollable, muffled moans, unable to hold back the urge to scream as she bit down on her bra for relief.

Seeing her react so intensely, not struggling but seeming instead as if she were climaxing, so utterly overwhelmed.

"You slut, turns out your asshole is this sensitive."

Luis's eyes were completely bloodshot. He straightened up, standing boldly and dominantly behind her, gripping her buttocks as his penis plunged again and again, fiercely into her virgin asshole.

"No… it's sore, don't… it feels so strange…"

"Be gentler… ah, you're hitting the deepest part…"

"Stop moving… I can't take it anymore, I'm going to pee!!"

Deewa's cries were hysterical. After being fucked for only a short while, she screamed "Ah, ah!" and actually climaxed again, her love juices gushing out once more, spraying accurately onto Young Master David's face.

This was the first time Luis had encountered such a masochistic treasure. With reddened eyes, he raised his hand and slapped her buttocks again and again. The crisp, sharp sounds made her moans grow even more piercing and intense.

With his other hand, he reached down and pinched her little clit, rubbing it somewhat roughly, driving the wanton beauty beneath him completely mad.

Between the waves of climax, her rectal muscles contracted especially violently, feeling even tighter and more powerful than when a virgin is first opened, squeezing Luis's pleasure to its peak along with this intensely carnal sensation.

Roaring uncontrollably, and under the stunned, wide-eyed gaze of Young Master David, his penis thrust in brutally to the hilt, turning Deewa's moans into a sharp scream.

His glans swelled a full size larger, and scorching hot semen erupted, flooding deep into the very depths of her asshole, driving her, already wracked by climax, completely insane.

The hourglass showed only 3 minutes and 2 seconds remaining. After a brief rest, Luis stood up.

He fetched a towel and wiped the love fluid from Young Master David's face, then began to help him put his pants back on to conceal the scene, destroying any traces that might seem suspicious.

Deewa dragged her weakened body to sit up, her hair disheveled, her face flushed from climax, looking worriedly at David and saying, "Is he… is he alright?"

Just moments ago, David had been in a furious rage. Even though he was tightly bound, he had kept struggling. Having been splashed in the face with lewd fluids, he had been like a madman, single-mindedly wanting to kill Luis.

Now, perhaps from excessive stimulation, Young Master David lay motionless, only breathing heavily, his eyes unfocused and vacant, his whole person in a dazed, almost idiotic state.

"It's fine, he took those pills earlier!"

Luis casually stuffed those illicit little pills into David's pocket, then grabbed Deewa, pulling her into the inner changing area. He pressed her down before his crotch.

Even though he was in a clone state, the physical pleasure was not diminished in the slightest. Similarly, Luis maintained this habit of masculine dominance.

Many ordinary women wouldn't accept a post-sex blowjob, let alone a top-tier beauty like Deewa. They might be manipulative girls, but they weren't so lowly as to stoop to that level.

Especially since this had just been pulled out of her asshole, she resisted even more, struggling fiercely.

However, Luis's attitude was very firm. Having already experimented with triple penetration on Hela, he enjoyed this feeling of psychological conquest even more.

"Don't…"

"Don't ruin my mood. Lick it properly and then listen to me!!"

Under the cold threat, this seductive beauty, worshipped as a goddess by so many, yielded. Obediently kneeling between the man's legs, she opened her cherry-red mouth.

As she hesitated slightly, Luis grasped his eighty-percent-hard penis and rubbed the glans against her lips, slowly inserting it back into her small mouth.

Deewa whimpered playfully and slapped Luis's thigh once, but in the end, she placed both hands on the man's thighs and began to gently lick the member that had just been pulled from her asshole after triple penetration.

Looking down at this scene from above, the psychological satisfaction far surpassed any physical pleasure.

Her oral skills could only be described as not unskilled but not exceptionally proficient either. Yet, seeing such a goddess-level beauty conquered beneath him, what man could resist that temptation?

Luis praised her, stroking her head, and said, "Hide here for a while."

"When I leave, I'll untie him. Once Young Master David comes to his senses, he's definitely going to go mad."

"Just act crazy and pretend to be clueless. Trust me, nothing will happen."

"You're a smart woman. You'll know how to adapt once you see the situation. What future is there in following that little brat?"

Luis rubbed his now clean, saliva-slicked penis against her face, leering as he said, "With that needle of his, you still have to fake moans and fake climaxes? Next time, when there's enough time, I'll show you what real, overlapping climaxes feel like."

"Your sensitive asshole… fucking it is truly exhilarating."

Utterly disoriented, Deewa could only agree. As she dressed, Luis groped her all over. Now her mind was also in turmoil, unsure of what would happen next.

Stepping out of the changing room, Luis immediately untied the ropes binding David. After wiping away all traces, he observed Young Master David's vacant expression.

He wondered if he had lost his mind. If so, that would be even better, saving a lot of trouble.

"Ding… Item: (Clone Technique) effective time has ended."

"Ding… Clone Technique traces have been cleared!!"

In a momentary daze, Luis found himself seated back at table number 3, just as the final auction item was concluding.

A master-crafted purple clay teapot donated by Dominic fetched the highest price of the entire event, a staggering 122,000 dollars. No one found this odd, as today was his stage.

If the finale item didn't sell for a high price, this local powerhouse would lose considerable face. This moment of glory rightfully belonged to him.

Yet, everyone also understood that the second-highest item, the LV bag valued at 100,000 dollars, actually held greater significance. At the very least, Bella had used this method to dissuade many from thinking of kicking her while she was down.

"Congratulations, President Ben!"

Luis immediately stood up and politely shook his hand.

"You're too kind. It's all for charity."

The final part of the auction dragged on, congratulations, handshakes, all very time-consuming. At the very least, going on stage to complete the formalities wouldn't be quick.

Surrounded by admirers, Dominic didn't notice when the door to the number one lounge suddenly swung open. A figure in a suit stumbled out.

His face was flushed with excitement, twisted into a snarl. He rushed to the VIP area, snatched a fruit knife from the buffet table, and charged toward table number 3.

"You bastard, I'll kill you!"

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