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Lucrecia glanced at the clock on her mobile device, which read exactly 11:30 p.m., as she finished putting on her newly purchased lingerie outfit, complete with a semi-transparent black babydoll that reached just mid-thigh.
Her black hair was tied back in a ponytail, her makeup simple, and a crimson red lipstick that brightened her complexion. After one last look in the mirror, she stood up from the bench in front of the vanity and walked leisurely toward the door.
She opened the door with extreme care, making as little noise as possible, just a crack wide enough to peek her head through to the end of the hallway where the three rooms that were currently worrying her were located.
After confirming that everything was quiet, Lucrecia sprinted barefoot across the carpet to Lyon's bedroom door and entered as quickly as possible without knocking or warning, immediately locking it behind her.
With her back against the door, Lucrecia sighed. Although it was a bit risky, her smile and face, brimming with excitement, were visible from several meters away, and her cheeks were even flushed.
Looking through the curtains in the bedroom, she saw very little light, and the bed and Lyon were barely visible, but turning on the light solved the problem.
Lucrecia deliberately turns on the light, her eyes searching for the slightest reaction from Lyon's body, but nothing. The boy is lying halfway down the bed, face up, as still as a rock.
After taking a step forward, Lucrecia suddenly stops and looks at the somewhat disheveled bed, as if someone else had been lying next to Lyon. There are also a couple of silhouettes under the bed.
Anyone else in her position would search for something, and after several minutes of not finding what she's looking for, she would leave the room with the perfect alibi.
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"What's she waiting for? To leave.?" Daisy whispers.
"Shh." Then Lucy gives her sister a light nudge with her elbow, right next to her. "Shut up, she can hear you." After the nudge, Daisy rubs her side and pouts. "Hey, why are you doing that.?"
"For goodness sake, can you shut up.?" Lucy repeats to her sister and threatens to hit her again.
"Okay, okay, but remember, first come, first served." Daisy says with a smile. Lucy rolls her eyes and says, "When I got here, you were already going at it, while you were pulling down your pajamas. Five more minutes and I would have found you on top of him."
In her defense, Daisy replies irritably, "Look, look who's talking, the one secretly broadcasting." Then the girl points to the glasses with a video camera connected to her cell phone. "Do you think we don't know how you get your money.?" Just before Lucia can respond to Daisy, Lucrecia moves a few meters forward until she's right in front of the bed and drops her robe in front of the two girls who are under the bed.
"Do you think he'll just masturbate him or give him a blowjob too.? Either way, Lyon is adopted." Lucy asks, but before Daisy can answer, all three of her phones vibrate in the bedroom with a new message.
[Welcome to our new Mr. Lyon Walton.]
A short and simple message that doesn't just reach these three ladies; it also includes other phone numbers of family members such as uncles, aunts, older brother, older sister, sister-in-law, brother-in-law, cousins, employees, and main business partners.
The economic repercussions for the various Walton companies are immediate, and they quickly try to mitigate the impact of having a new owner and lord of the Walton company.
After reading the message, the three women fell silent almost simultaneously. This meant that Lyon had become the key figure in the Walton family.
Immediately, the three women in the bedroom began to have a barrage of questions. When did they meet.? Why did Grandpa give Lyon his place.? What about his father or uncles.?
Lucrecia stood in front of the bed for a few seconds, various scenarios running through her mind, but they all came to a single conclusion, which she stated clearly and aloud. "Lyon won't be home for long before he moves out, whether to the Walton Mansion, an apartment or better yet, the famous hunters' university. But the longer he stays with us, the greater our chances of advancing in rank, talent, and skill." Hearing Lucrecia's words, both girls under the bed nodded silently.
Because they're not talking about a valet or a random waiter; they're talking about the owner of one of the ten largest security companies in the country, responsible for managing several dungeons.
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With this idea in mind, Lucrecia makes her next decision. She gets down and lets her panties fall, taking only a couple of steps closer to the bed. At the same time, she unhooks her bra and lets it fall as well.
The undergarment falls just inches from both girls' faces. "Look," Daisy says, pointing at the mirror in the closet next to the bed. Where you can see Lucrecia sliding her fingers until she holds Lyon's shaft in her hand..
Lucrecia stimulates the hard, hot shaft a couple of times, but her small hand doesn't seem to be enough, so she uses her other hand, this time covering three-quarters of it. Due to the constant stimulation, her breasts tremble.
This movement doesn't last long, as Lucrecia leans forward, lowers her head, and presses her lips to one-quarter of the protruding shaft, covering the pink tip with a thin layer of saliva. But seeing that this isn't enough, the woman makes another quick decision.
She places her hand at the base of the shaft and lowers the rest of her face, taking in half of the hard piece of meat..
The woman's head rises until her lips are on the pink tip, and she immediately lowers her mouth again, swallowing half of the shaft.
This is repeated over and over.
She stops moving and takes a few deep breaths, swallowing all the saliva that has accumulated in her mouth before continuing..
Lucrecia pauses to swallow a few more times as she climbs on top of him and settles into the bed.
Suddenly, when least expected, Lucrecia shouts excitedly, "Ready!" She swings her leg over Lyon's body and guides his shaft to her "honey pot," lowering her weight as she lets out a long moan. "Uffff." Amazed by the size and depth, she finishes by saying, "Holy cow." Narrowing her eyes with a certain satisfaction for several more seconds before lifting her hips, she lets out a few more moans as she sways her rear.
Lucrecia's hip swaying on the shaft was slow and deliberate until Lyon placed his hands on the hips his, forcefully pulling her waist down and inserting the last remaining portion of the shaft.
As Lyon tries to lift her body again, Lucrecia gives him a couple of taps on the chest and gestures for him to wait.
Seconds later, the woman gave her approval with a nod, and after a couple of thrusts from both of them, Lyon released his seed, deeply filling Lucrecia's insides, while the woman's body trembled before she collapsed on top of him.
A session of unrestrained sex began, and it lasted so long that both girls under the bed lost count of the sexual positions and orgasms before falling asleep.
Before 5:30 a.m., Lucrecia woke up, still groggy, and upon leaving the bedroom with her clothes in hand, went straight to the bathroom in the hallway to wash away the lingering scent of sex and thick semen with a shower.
Although the irritation in his groin and those bite marks persist on his backside, the woman shuffles into their bedroom and onto the bed. Seconds after lying down, Héctor opens his eyes and gets up.
Hearing several snores and glancing to his right, he sees his wife still asleep, but he doesn't call her or stir her. He simply turns and sits up, staring at a flickering light on the nightstand next to his bed.
It's his smartphone. He notices several messages and missed calls.
After reading one of the messages, Héctor clenched his fists tightly… "Damn, that son of beach bum caved in." Without a second thought, he got up and went straight to his closet in search of appropriate clothing for the occasion, repeating over and over with a smile on his face, "That son of beach bum caved in, he finally caved in." He was so excited by the news that he forgot to check the more important messages.
As dawn broke in the country, the news of Edgar Walton's retirement spread like wildfire, ready to explode at any moment with the slightest provocation.
The happiest about the old man's retirement weren't his enemies, but his own children and wives. However, their happiness lasted only a couple of seconds before they read the congratulatory message.
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Right at 8:03 a.m., Lucia wakes up and rubs her eyes, shaking her sister Daisy until the girl finally wakes up. "Where is she... Oh, right, what a mess, and we're still stuck here,." Daisy complains before crawling out from under the bed with her sister.
The smell of sex throughout the bedroom is so overpowering that both girls cover their noses. "Wow, Mom really drained him." Daisy points to Lyon's crotch.
Lucy nods and replies, "We need to get more active or we'll be stuck living in this house forever." This time it's Daisy who nods at her sister's words.
"Do you think we need help.?" Daisy asks.
To which Lucy immediately shakes her head. "Nah." Then she dusts herself off and adds, "Those damn bit-chees will get home on their own. First, we need to secure our future, then other people's." Daisy nods again and even applauds at her sister's idea, smiling as she comments, "Okay, let's go sleep a little longer, my back pain is killing me." Lucy, in turn, rubs her numb legs, confirming.
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