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With my suitcase beside me, I straighten up and ring the doorbell to my sister's apartment

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With my suitcase beside me, I straighten up and ring the doorbell to my sister's apartment.

The door opens with a click, revealing a woman in her mid-20s with long luscious black hair and brown doe eyes that widen even further when she sees me.

"Lia, what a surprise!"

"Sorry for the short notice sis, KJ had gone on a monthly business trip and I felt alone at home", I explained.

"Oh.. it's fine! This is also your home, come in." Sara replied rather hesitantly.

I quickly grab my suitcase and entered her large, luxurious apartment. It was a well known fact in the our family that Sara succeeded in luring a much more wealthier, handsome and aristocratic husband than me. Although KJ was a personal assistant of well-known tech company, he didn't earn anywhere as near as Adrian, Sara's husband, who was the CEO of an oil company.

Adrian sat on the large sofa in the spacious living room, drinking his black coffee.

The man had an elite appearance from head to toe, with his tightly buttoned collar exuding a hint of restraint. However, his action of loosening his tie added a touch of dangerous wildness to his demeanour.

Just one glance made my heart flutter. Revenge is bittersweet after-all.

"Adrian, babe, Lia is going to stay with us for a while, you don't mind right?"

"That's fine", came his curt reply with a hint of sneer.

"Come Lia, let me show you your room."

I smiled and followed her down a long corridor filled with rather explicit paintings on the walls, including that of naked women moulded with the bodies of men in different positions.

Reaching my room, Sara leaves and I started unpacking and organising my clothes.

After unpacking and showering, I head out of my room but pause when I hear noises from the room opposite me.

"Hiss..."

The man took a deep breath, pulled out his cock, and placed it on the soft inner thighs.

But Sara was not satisfied. She pouted, turned her head, and with a hint of tears in her voice, asked Adrian, "Why did you pull out?"

"Adrian, are you unable to do it?"

Adrian expression instantly turned dark.
He pushed up Sara's top, his thick fingers sliding along her delicate waist, grabbing one of her plump breasts, pulling and twisting the already erect nipple.

"Ah... don't...", she moaned.

It was too stimulating.

The sensation on her nipples spread down her nerves, all the way to her lower region. Sara's pussy became even itchier, her legs involuntarily trembling, whimpering, "Daddy, don't pinch my breasts... Adrian, fuck my pussy.. Ah! Daddy, fuck me down there, stop pinching Sara's breasts... Ah!"

Ignoring her seduction, Adrian grabbed and played with her breasts, making the girl's toes curl uncontrollably. He stopped and spoke harshly, "Who did you say couldn't do it?"

"Ah..."

Adrian stripped the girl naked and threw her onto the bed, exposing her fair and tender body, making her kneel and bend over, alternating between slapping her perky and elastic buttocks.

The sound of slapping echoed in the room, followed closely by the girl's delicate panting.

"Mmm...Ah!"

Her buttocks swayed with a lascivious curve, just looking at her butt could ignite the man's strongest sexual desire.

Revenge sowed through me, igniting a sense of hatred for my sister. I go down the corridor and towards the kitchen. Grabbing the jug with trembling hands and filling the glass cup with water, I hurriedly drink it to calm myself. Sara's bad time is about to come.

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