Luis groggily lit a cigarette and got up. The moment he rose, Deewa wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, her full breasts pressing against him as she let out a seductive, charmingly coquettish voice, "There's still half an hour… hehe, I'll shower with you. After you finish, go extend the stay another day. I want to sleep in."

"Alright!"

The bathroom was filled with steam. Under the spray of the shower, Luis sat on the edge of the jacuzzi brushing his teeth, occasionally unable to suppress soft, satisfied moans.

Deewa had placed a wet towel on the floor. Kneeling upon it, she leaned forward between the man's legs. Her waterfall of hair, soaked and clinging to her skin, looked utterly bewitching.

Her completely naked body glistened with droplets of water, intensely sensual. Her pretty face was buried in the man's lap, her cherry mouth taking the head of his cock, sucking while her soft, fragrant tongue licked and teased.

With one hand, she stroked upward, caressing the man's firm pectoral muscles and his equally sensitive nipples.

Her right hand cupped his testicles from below, fondling them almost playfully, her slender fingers occasionally straying to tease his perineum, sometimes even brushing against his asshole with a hint of mischievous intent.

After finishing their washing, they dried each other off and returned to the bed. This time, Luis sprawled out comfortably, lighting a cigarette to enjoy the moment.

Deewa's small hand gripped his shaft, stroking up and down. She lowered her head to kiss Luis's neck, licking her way down until she took one of his nipples into her mouth. In a tone mingling amusement and complaint, she said, "You really are such a lord. I've never served a man like this before."

Hearing this, Luis found it somewhat hard to believe. Yet, recalling how they used to spread salacious rumors about each other, he thought it might just be possible.

"Your oral skills are pretty good!"

"Compared to Nancy, how am I?"

As she spoke, Deewa lay against the man's abdomen, licking the defined muscles that made her eyes grow hazy. She had to admit, a man with a good physique could stir desire just as well.

"She's better than you."

"How is that possible? I may not have done this for a man before, but I really have studied up. With her lazy, unmotivated attitude, how could she be better than me?"

True to form, they were destined rivals, their personalities clashing, both bursting with vanity and competitiveness. The mere mention of this topic agitated Deewa.

She slid further down, positioning herself between Luis's legs. Holding his cock, she licked it thoroughly from base to tip, as if savoring an ice cream cone, leaving no spot untouched.

She paid particular attention to tracing the coronal ridge with her tongue, occasionally taking him deep into her mouth for a firm suck, her hands simultaneously caressing and teasing. The sensation was so intensely pleasurable it sent shivers of ecstasy through Luis.

Seemingly driven by competitive spirit, she teased him like this for a while before taking a deep breath and engulfing his length, beginning a vigorous rhythm of sucking and swallowing.

Luis groaned with pleasure. After nearly twenty minutes, he could no longer hold back, his body beginning to tremble with impending release.

Deewa noticed immediately. She shifted closer, considerately guiding Luis's hands to her soft breasts, then quickened her pace.

Even without deep throating, the combined stimulation of her skillful tongue and hands pushed Luis over the edge. He sat up abruptly, his hands roughly kneading her breasts as he thrust his hips more forcefully into her welcoming mouth.

With a final pulse, hot cum erupted into that small, warm cavity.

Luis stiffened, shuddering through his climax with a low, satisfied groan. His grip on her breasts loosened as he collapsed back onto the bed, spent.

Clearly, his earlier roughness had caused some discomfort, but Deewa said nothing. She continued her ministrations, determined to milk every last drop from him, ensuring his pleasure was complete.

Only after he had finished his intense release did she finally pull back, covering her mouth as she instinctively moved to spit.

Luis quickly caught her wrist, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "What a waste to spit it out. Swallow it."

Deewa shot him a seductively reproachful glare and shook her head, trying to pull away. Luis wouldn't allow it, wrapping an arm around her waist to keep her close.

After much coaxing and playful insistence, she finally furrowed her delicate brows in resignation. Seeming to steel herself, she swallowed. Then she lightly punched his chest. "Disgusting! It feels like thick mucus, you know?"

"High-protein, very nourishing. What, you've never tasted it before?"

Luis chuckled.

Deewa immediately scrambled up to brush her teeth. While brushing, she retorted irritably, "No, I haven't. This was my first time being… finished in the mouth."

"Yeah, yeah, I believe you!"

Luis clearly didn't. A so-called "green tea bitch" being this innocent? Yeah, right.

"Bullshit, you just don't believe me. That woman Nancy definitely has nothing good to say about me. Calling me some slut who's been ridden by thousands…"

Washing her face, Deewa continued grumpily, "The men who pursued me before were all like lapdogs, tiptoeing around carefully. None were as rude and brutish as you, you bastard."

"You raped me right from the start, even took my back door… I really thought about reporting you to the police last night at the station."

Hearing her say this made it seem somewhat more plausible. With her stunning looks and figure, she was undoubtedly a pampered darling, showered with attention.

Forget about sister-in-law Nancy, even someone like Chloe had an incredibly arrogant, look-down-her-nose attitude. For ordinary men to take advantage of women like them was nearly impossible.

Even if they were materialistic, they'd be extremely picky about their benefactors. They had the capital to be choosy.

After some more groping and fondling, Luis got dressed and began packing his things. Deewa saw him all the way to the door, where she delivered a playful kick to his rear.

As she closed the door, she tossed out a line dripping with sarcasm, "You bastard. You're the first person to get into my bed without spending a single cent. What a cheap slut."

Hearing that, Luis couldn't help but laugh. The statement felt undeniably, solidly true. When he thought about it, it really was rather miraculous.

Given Deewa's notorious reputation for beauty and her widely criticized image among women as demanding and greedy, the idea that he hadn't paid a dime to sleep with her would be unbelievable to anyone, probably even to her.

A brand-new Mercedes-Benz G-Class was already waiting at the hotel entrance. Luis got into the passenger seat with familiar ease. Seeing his sister-in-law's sexy attire and the black stockings on her legs, he couldn't suppress a lecherous grin.

As Nancy drove, she said softly, "You didn't go home last night."

"Drank a bit at the banquet, didn't feel like driving."

The main issue was that car wasn't officially purchased yet. The test drive confirmed the engine was weak and sluggish. He'd already informed Fatty to arrange the return.

It was a used car sourced from another dealership. Generally, if the inspection wasn't satisfactory, returns were possible, one of the perks of having worked in the industry.

"Stop messing around, I'm driving!"

The fairy-like sister-in-law shot him an alluring glare, as her brother-in-law's hand had wandered onto her thigh, stroking back and forth over the incredibly smooth silk of her stockings.

Today she wore a short black skirt that accentuated her sexiness. The man's thieving hand slipped directly under the hem, caressing the hot, slightly damp skin of her inner thighs.

She swatted his hand away. Luis just chuckled and, for safety's sake, didn't persist.

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