Page 18 of Juneau Heat (Urban Heat 1)

“Why do I have the feeling you can never get enough?” she asked him.

He raised her at the hips out of the water, and goose bumps formed on her skin from the chill air. With amazing strength, Kotori held her in front of him and sucked her clit. She braced herself on his shoulders, crying out. He stuck his tongue up her channel and wiggled it around. Trembling in her limbs left her weak. She held on, at his mercy until he had his fill.

Just before Shiya reached a second orgasm, Kotori leaned back. She could have wept. He let her down slowly, and behind her Birk stood. He reached for a condom packet, which was the thing he’d placed on the sink. After ripping the plastic open, he rolled the covering onto his cock. He crooked a finger in her direction. “Come here.”

When she reached him, he lifted her up to the edge of the tub and parted her thighs. Shiya panted and braced herself, hands at her sides.

“Are you ready?”

She raised her chin. “Oh yes, baby, give it to me.”

Birk grinned. He captured her heels, lifted them, and thrust forward. She gasped and closed her eyes as her pussy walls expanded around him. “Not a virgin” meant nothing when it came to Birk’s size, and the feeling sent her over the top. He jerked her legs higher to rest her heels on his shoulders and thrust deeper. She cried out his name. When her muscles relaxed enough, he began an easy pump in and out of her pussy.

Kotori wandered over and bent to kiss her. She curled her tongue with his, and he moved around behind her so he could take her weight. When she rested on his chest, he took her hand to place on his cock. Behind her back, Shiya stroked him. She rubbed a thumb over the rounded head and slid lower to play with his balls. All the while, Kotori nibbled on her neck and pinched her nipples. She’d never had so much attention before, and feeling Birk slide his amazing shaft inside of her as Kotori kissed her and teased her nipples took away all rational thought. She never wanted it to end.

Birk stopped moving. He pushed in to the hilt and waited. “Hold on to me, baby.”

She lowered her legs, but he didn’t pull out. Then she leaned forward and put her hands on his arms. Kotori stood to put a condom on. Shiya clenched her teeth together.

“Shh, it’s going to be fine,” Birk told her.

His change from cold commands to gentle comfort pleased her. Both attitudes appealed, in that he knew when to use which persona. She tucked her head low and nuzzled into the base of his neck.

When Kotori was ready, they switched places, but Birk hesitated. “Wait, I want her relaxed more to take you.”

Birk took off his condom and disposed of it. He stood her in the center of the bath and began washing her from head to toe. When he was done, Kotori waited with a towel, and she stepped into his arms. He carried her to the bedroom and laid her on the bed. Birk followed and took the position at her side.

Kotori climbed onto the bed and kneeled below her. He grabbed her legs and dragged her toward him. Shiya’s breath came in short bursts at the sight of his cock. He pushed it to her hole and pressed forward, and she clenched the sheets under her fingers.

“No, Shiya, relax,” Birk told her. “He’s not going to be rough this time around.” Birk cast his friend a stern look.

“Do it,” she begged, wanting to feel him. She wanted the ache. When Kotori still hesitated, she put a heel on his shoulder and reached for his cock. The head threaded in, so tight it seemed like it would never fit. Kotori thrust forward. She caught her breath, and then his dick sank in inch after slow inch. If she said it didn’t hurt, she would be lying, but the sensation mingled with the feeling of overfullness and bliss.

Shiya coaxed Kotori’s shaft to go deeper inside of her. She raised her hips to take him and lowered them when he’d gone as far as he could. Her pussy contracted around him, drawing on his shaft, and felt so amazing she pleaded with him not to stop. Kotori dropped over her, his arms locked at her sides with her legs over them, and he picked up the pace. He pounded his thick cock home, and each time, a growl erupted from his throat.

She pulled her knees higher, loving the invasion. “Mm, it’s too much, but I don’t want it to stop.”

“You’re so damn tight.”

“I’m sorry,” she moaned.

“Don’t be.”

He pounded into her over and over. Shiya grew light-headed. The pleasure was too much, and she pushed at his chest. Kotori pulled out, and Birk, wearing another condom, slipped into her. Tag-teaming, they wore her little pussy out. When it was Kotori’s turn again, he sat back and raised her up to sit on his lap. She encircled his neck with her arms, and he held her ass in a viselike grip so she didn’t come down too fast. He raised her up and lowered her at lightning speed. Her breasts bounced over his chest, scraping her nipples. She screamed in excitement. Birk slid up behind her and reached between them to pinch her clit. The friction of Kotori’s cock inside her and Birk pinching her bud brought her to another orgasm. She collapsed on Birk’s chest when it ended.

Kotori tugged her away from his friend, not allowing her to rest. He never lost their connection as he drove his cock deep inside of her. Each thrust accompanied him squeezing her ass and fingering her rear entrance. When Kotori jerked, she knew he was ready. Seconds later, he let go of a long, satisfied moan. Birk pulled her free of his arms and laid Shiya on the bed while Kotori rose from it. Birk stretched the length of his body over hers and ran a hand along her outer thigh. They stared into each other’s eyes, and Shiya felt herself becoming lost.

“Are you too sore for a little more?” he asked.

She almost fainted from the question, but she shook her head. “No.”

He eased his cock inside of her and took his time, gliding in and out. Slow and easy, their bodies came together and drifted apart. A tormenting pleasure began in Shiya’s core and steadily grew. She buried her face in Birk’s neck. He held her tighter to him, and just when she came, he matched it, a tremor vibrating his limbs that touched hers. They both sighed when it ended, and Shiya found she couldn’t keep her eyes open as she drifted off to sleep.

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Shiya opened her eyes to a dark room. Birk and Kotori lay on either side of her, and she remembered how, while she slept, one or the other laid a heavy arm over her waist or slung a leg across hers. She’d had to thrust them away because she felt like they crushed her. At first she thought the two men slept like the dead in how still they were, but as soon as she put a hand up to rub her eyes, Kotori rolled over toward her, and Birk spoke.

“Okay?” he asked. “Not too sore?”

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