Lust System: Harem Of Beautiful Women Chapter 919 Mira And Nancy~

Luis licked her deeply, feeling her tremble as her climax hit. It had barely been three minutes, his sister-in-law was already this sensitive.

"Mmm..."

Overwhelmed by the pleasure, Nancy couldn't continue. She released his cock and let out a near-sobbing moan.

Her voice was naturally sultry; her moans and cries were especially seductive, enough to make your bones melt.

A pink flush spread across her pale skin. She collapsed onto his lap, her hair disheveled, biting her lip as if in pain.

Her body convulsed as a gush of love juice sprayed onto Luis's face, nearly suffocating him.

As her legs relaxed, he finally pulled his mouth away from her beautifully sculpted pussy. His eyes were closed, his face covered in her love juice, he hadn't expected her to squirt that much.

Mira leaned in, swallowing hard, eager to see. Exhausted, Nancy turned weakly to the side, pulling the blanket over her lower half.

She shot Mira a complicated look, then lay still without a word.

Luis couldn't open his eyes, but he knew Mira was beside him. He grabbed her hand and growled, "You slut, lick me clean..."

The sudden command startled both Mira and Nancy with its raw, direct intensity.

Mira's gaze grew hazy as she looked at the glistening liquid on his face. It was the forbidden nectar she'd always craved.

Her hesitation vanished. Trembling, she cupped his face and, breathing heavily, extended her soft tongue to lick him.

It was intimate and obscene, dripping with raw desire.

"Consider this a gift, but there's a price."

Her large breasts brushed against his body as she leaned in, radiating temptation.

Luis reached for her, pulling her close, his hands fumbling with the clasp of her bikini top.

"Damn, you even remember the style. All that talk and you're still a pervert."

Nancy couldn't help but curse.

As the thin top slipped off, Mira shivered but didn't stop licking. Her expression was utterly captivated, almost addict-like, as if savoring something sacred.

She was licking Nancy's own love juice, and the sight stirred Nancy's own excitement.

His rough hands reached for her, heavy, rivaling his mother-in-law's.

Though he couldn't see them, he kneaded her full breasts eagerly, pulling her into his arms.

When his eyes were clean, he opened them and took in the sight of Mira's breasts.

They were round and perfect, like small melons. Her skin was so fair he could see her veins. Her areolas were small and delicate.

Her nipples were like pearls, a vivid rose-red, bold and impossible to resist, a taste he craved.

Breathing heavily, Luis kissed her. Mira, eyes still closed, licked his chin, greedily savoring the taste she'd longed for.

Her tongue was hot and wet. Luis's eyes turned red. He kneaded her breasts and kissed her fiercely.

"Mmm..."

Mira instinctively pulled back.

Her resistance was expected. Even a straight woman would hesitate with a new partner, it was natural.

Truly wanton women were rare; that came from training.

Neither expected Nancy to recover so quickly. She sat up and pushed Mira forward from behind.

"Don't make such a fuss over a kiss. You were all talk before, now you're acting like it's rape. How embarrassing."

"If you're chickening out, just say so. He'll stop, and you can leave. How about that?"

She didn't fully believe it herself, men were beasts when aroused. But she had experience and knew how to handle it.

Even if Mira left, Nancy could still satisfy him. Though they'd been together many times, she still had plenty of appeal.

Nancy's words were clearly a taunt, a challenge to Mira's pride.

For proud, beautiful women, this tactic never failed, even the easygoing Chloe fell for it.

Sure enough, Mira stopped resisting. She kept her eyes closed but defiantly wrapped her arms around his neck.

Her furrowed brow relaxed, and she gave a clumsy response. For a first kiss with a man, it felt like curious exploration.

But lesbians were known for their oral skills, a basic trait of the group. Even with a different gender, instinct remained.

Luis's tongue went numb from her suction. As the kiss deepened and her breasts were kneaded, she let out a dazed, muffled moan.

Watching them kiss so passionately, Nancy felt a pang of jealousy.

She'd felt it before, watching Luis with Chloe and Deewa. Even when he was with his legitimate wife, Lily, she'd felt a twinge.

She knew it was wrong, even childish. But she couldn't help it, she just wouldn't throw a tantrum like some women.

When they finally broke the kiss, almost breathless, Mira licked her lips. She opened her misty eyes, unable to meet his hungry gaze. Turning to Nancy, she said, "Your hair's still wet."

"Let me blow-dry it for you, or you'll regret it later with migraines."

The sudden concern was out of place, even while in his arms, her focus was on Nancy.

Nancy was taken aback, then shook her head. "No thanks. I can do it myself."

What the hell? Mid-foreplay, the scene had abruptly shifted to normalcy. Even they must have found the sudden caregiving bizarre.

Luis wasn't about to let such a mood-killer happen. He growled hoarsely, "Sis, take off her bottoms and see if she's wet..."

The suggestion caught both women off guard, breaking the awkward tension. Mira's breathing quickened, her full breasts rising and falling spectacularly.

She was clearly anticipating what came next. Luis shifted, licking her pale neck, working his way down to her chest.

He grabbed her heavy breasts, kneading them without restraint, the soft flesh spilling through his fingers, the visual impact was intense.

As he kneaded, he licked her sensitive nipples. Mira let out an uncontrollable moan.

"Your nipples are so hard... does it feel that good when a man touches you?"

Luis whispered lewdly.

"No shit... go easy, I don't have milk..."

Stimulated by his sucking, Mira held his head against her chest, her expression dazed.

Nancy's breathing quickened too. Gritting her teeth, she reached for Mira's bikini bottoms, her tone mocking. "You always said you hated men..."