Thud!
Elle slammed Oliver into the hard, wooden floor, causing him to grunt in pain.
"Ughh..." He groaned in frustration as he struggled to get back up.
"Good. You're getting better," Elle said as she stood over him, looking at him with cold, emotionless eyes. "Now get up and try again."
Oliver tried to get up, but he couldn't. His body ached too much after being hit countless times by her fists and feet.
He lay there motionless, exhausted and worn out, struggling to breathe normally.
"Looks like I pushed you a little too hard," Elle realized, stepping closer to him. Then she reached down and grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pulled him to his feet with ease.
Her strength impressed him every single time, as if she didn't put in much effort in doing that at all.
When she pulled him up, their faces came so close to each other that their noses almost touched, causing him to feel awkward for some reason.
However, Elle didn't seem bothered by it at all. Instead, she placed her hands on both sides of Oliver's neck and leaned in for a deep kiss.
Oliver responded by putting his hands on her lower back and pulling her in even closer.
Elle's tongue slid past his lips and explored every inch of his mouth before withdrawing and allowing him to do the same to her.
Their tongues danced together for several long moments until she broke away from him.
She took a step back from him and watched as his expression turned lustful, like a predator eyeing a delicious meal.
And seeing him like that caused her pussy to moisten a little bit.
"Now, now, I know you're hungry and horny, but as I said last night, you need to rest after your daily training and take a relaxing bath to freshen up before you indulge in any physical pleasure." Elle's voice had a playful hint of seduction in it as she spoke to him.
Hearing her words made him groan in disappointment.
Oliver tried to argue but stopped after realizing that she wasn't going to change her mind about this, so he just gave in and obeyed.
"Alright. Then after the bath, you'll let me ravish you?" he asked with a grin.
Instead of answering immediately, Elle winked at him with a smile before turning around and walking off, swaying her curvy hips side to side seductively while he watched from behind.
"This is all for the morning training, Mr. Oliver. Now you should get yourself a nice, warm bath and rest for a bit, then you can do whatever your heart desires." She tossed a mischievous look at him before disappearing behind the doors.
When she was gone, Oliver shook his head and sighed, "Geez, she's really a devil in disguise... I feel pain all over my body without getting hurt at all..."
With that said, he left the dojo to head towards his bedroom and take a nice bath.
After taking a shower, he got into a warm, relaxing bath filled with herbal medicine that soothed his aching muscles, helping him heal faster.
"Is this some Chinese Traditional Medicine stuff?" Oliver wondered, sinking deeper into the water.
A strong fragrance wafted throughout the bathroom, which smelled a bit strange yet pleasant at the same time.
He had been sitting in the tub for half an hour before he got out, feeling much better now.
Just as he finished drying himself, someone knocked on the door.
Oliver assumed it was Elle and told her to come inside.
He stood naked while rubbing the towel on his body, with a pile of clothes on his bed.
When the door opened, instead of seeing Elle, there stood a girl with short, red hair.
Her blue eyes were like beautiful gems that glittered when the light struck them.
She had fair skin, a curvy body that could make any man want her, and a smile that could make anyone weak in the knees.
In a simple white bathrobe, she looked absolutely stunning, with just enough of her cleavage showing to tease him.
Seeing her made Oliver freeze in place for a few seconds. Then, without warning, he rushed towards her and took her into his arms.
She let out a surprised gasp as he scooped her into his strong embrace. And before she could even utter a word, he captured her lips in a passionate kiss.
His hands roamed along her body, tracing every curve, caressing every inch of her smooth skin.
"Mmm..." she moaned softly, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him in even closer.
The two of them stayed like that for several long seconds until Oliver finally released her from his grasp.
When she looked into his eyes, she noticed a familiar sparkle in them. A look of pure lust and desire, mixed with excitement and anticipation.
It made her heart flutter with excitement as well as made her pussy wet.
"Oliver..." Her voice came out weak and shaky as she stared up at him.
"My beautiful sister. Amara. I missed you so much..." Oliver confessed with an earnest look on his face.
Then he added in a seductive tone, "How about we have a little fun together right now?"
After he said that, he slid his hand inside her bathrobe, and his fingers made contact with her breast.
Oliver played with her firm, round tits, kneading, squeezing, and pinching her hard nipples.
It made her let out another soft moan of pleasure and made her lower half heat up more than before.
The sensation of Oliver's rough, strong hands on her breasts turned her on greatly. And she wanted nothing more than for him to keep touching her and make her feel good.
"Ah, Oliver! That feels... wonderful... I love when you touch me..." Amara whimpered in pleasure as his fingers pinched her stiff nipples again.
Then, Oliver leaned close to Amara's ear and whispered seductively, "Then let's head to the bed so we can enjoy each other's company without holding back anything, my dear sister."