Sumaiya stepped out of the taxi and onto the familiar driveway, her suitcase rolling behind her. Visiting her sister Fatima always felt like a reset, but this time the air carried an extra charge. The door swung open before she knocked, revealing Nahid, her brother-in-law, leaning against the frame with that signature smirk. "Sumaiya, finally. Fatima's at work, but I cleared my schedule. You look like you could use more than just a bed to crash in." She arched an eyebrow, brushing past him with deliberate grace. "Careful, Nahid. Flattery from family can get you in trouble. I'm here for rest, not your games."
Inside, the house felt warmer than usual. Nahid followed her into the kitchen, pouring two glasses of water. "Games? I prefer honest desire. You've been on my mind since the last visit—those curves don't fade from memory." Sumaiya sipped slowly, meeting his gaze. "Honest? Then admit you're horny just from seeing me sweaty from travel. But don't think I'll melt for it. My sister trusts you; don't make me regret coming." Their banter sparked, sharp and teasing, as he countered, "Trust is one thing. Chemistry is another. You walked in here dripping confidence—tell me you're not feeling the pull too."
The tension thickened over the next hour of light conversation, Nahid's eyes tracing her form while Sumaiya volleyed witty retorts that left him chuckling and adjusting his stance. She felt the heat building, her body responding despite her strong resolve to stay in control. "Enough talk," she declared, standing. "I'm hitting the shower. Alone." Nahid's grin widened. "Alone? We'll see about that."
Sumaiya stripped in the bathroom, the warm spray hitting her skin as she stepped under it, letting the water cascade over her breasts and down her ass. The door creaked, and Nahid entered, already shedding his clothes. "Joining uninvited? Bold move," she said, turning to face him, water dripping from her nipples. He stepped in, his cock already hard and prominent. "You knew I'd follow. That witty mouth of yours got me this way."
She didn't push him away. Instead, Sumaiya pressed closer, her hand wrapping around his hard cock. "Prove you're worth the risk. Show me what that cock can do without my sister finding out." Nahid groaned, pulling her into a kiss, hands roaming her wet ass. "You're in charge then—tell me how you want it." Their dialogue continued amid panting breaths, her strong voice directing as she dropped to her knees for a slow, teasing blowjob, tongue swirling while he thrust gently into her mouth.
Rising, Sumaiya guided him against the tiles, her pussy wet and dripping with more than water. "Fuck me now, but don't think you're dominating." Nahid entered her with one thrust, her walls clenching around his cock as they moved in rhythm, sweating under the steam. She rode the sensation, witty comments mixing with moans: "Harder—yes, like that. Feel how my pussy grips you?" He gripped her ass, pounding deeper, both panting as the pace built.
The climax hit hard; Sumaiya came first, her body shuddering, cum mixing with the shower spray as Nahid followed, spilling inside her with a grunt. They lingered, bodies pressed close, the forbidden thrill lingering.
As they toweled off, Sumaiya whispered one last tease, but the real surprise waited beyond the door.
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