The night had thickened into a quiet hush, the only sounds the soft breaths of the bodies tangled in one another—some asleep, others trembling on the edge of bliss.
Shin was still inside Aiko, his hand cupping Ai's face as she kissed him from behind, her breasts pressed to his back, her thighs tight around his hips. The heat of two women wrapped around him, body and soul—one beneath, one behind. It was surreal and grounding all at once.
Aiko whimpered again, still sensitive, her hands grasping fistfuls of the sheets as Shin rolled his hips one more time—slow, careful, savoring her softness. Ai moaned softly, her lips never leaving the curve of his neck, and her voice barely a whisper.
"Onii-Chan... I want to feel everything you give her... I want you just as deep..."
Shin's hand slid behind him, between Ai's legs, and she gasped, rocking against his fingers, her slickness betraying how long she had been aching in silence. Still, he didn't let go of Aiko, who was clinging to him like he was the only thing anchoring her to the world.
"You're both mine," he said, low, ragged. "You know that, right?"
Aiko nodded against his chest, and Ai whispered, "Always."
Shin kissed Aiko's temple once more before slowly pulling out, Aiko whimpering as she collapsed beneath him, panting, eyes fluttering as though still lost in the aftershocks. Shin helped her roll to the side and gently tucked the sheet around her trembling frame, brushing the hair from her damp forehead.
"You were perfect," he whispered.
Her lips curved in a tired smile. "You made me feel beautiful, Taa-kun..."
"You are," he murmured, letting his fingers graze her cheek one last time before turning to Ai.
She was already crawling into his lap, straddling him boldly but not without a tremble of anticipation.
"You're always strong, Ai..." he whispered, catching her chin in his fingers. "But you break for me every time, don't you?"
She bit her lip. "Only for you."
Her kiss was hotter, messier—tongue sliding into his mouth as her fingers curled around his length, guiding him toward her soaked entrance. She didn't tease. She never did. Ai didn't wait. She impaled herself on him with a sharp gasp, her head falling against his shoulder as she sank down fully, taking every inch.
"Ai..." Shin growled, his hands gripping her hips. "You're always so tight..."
"And you're always so thick," she whimpered, starting to move, her pace hungry, her body relentless.
He let her ride him, her breasts bouncing with every movement, her voice growing louder with every wet slap of skin on skin. But he didn't let her go unchecked—he met every thrust, holding her down when she needed grounding, kissing her throat, sucking her nipple into his mouth until she screamed his name.
Behind them, Aiko stirred slightly, a faint, dreamy moan escaping her lips, but she didn't open her eyes.
"You're going to wake her," Shin teased between gasps.
Ai smirked, breathless. "Then fuck me harder."
Shin flipped them easily, pinning Ai beneath him, her legs thrown over his shoulders as he began to thrust—deep, punishing, relentless.
She clawed at his back, sobbing into his mouth between kisses. "Don't stop... please don't stop... I want everything—every drop, every second...!"
He didn't stop.
He gave her everything.
When she came, it was with a broken scream, her entire body shaking as he filled her, spilling deep inside, holding her down as he trembled above her. Their foreheads pressed together, breaths mingling, hearts pounding in perfect sync.
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Ai's scream still lingered in the air, sharp and breathless, as her body trembled beneath Shin. Her thighs quivered around his waist, and her fingers—still curled into the sheets—twitched as wave after wave of pleasure echoed through her.
Shin hadn't stopped.
He was still deep inside her, moving with that maddening steadiness that made Ai's body sing, her nerves raw and overstimulated even as her hips refused to stop responding.
"O-Onii-Chan," she whimpered, her voice cracking as she gasped for breath. "I-I just... I just came... I can't—"
"Yes, you can," he whispered against her ear, his hand sliding down her thigh, coaxing it higher around his waist. "You're doing so well, Ai. So, so good."
Her eyes fluttered open—hazel and wild with heat—and she looked up at him with a mix of desperation and need.
"You haven't even...?" she asked, her voice small.
Shin shook his head, sweat glistening on his skin. "Not yet."
Ai's breath hitched. She could still feel the pulse of her orgasm echoing in her belly, and yet Shin kept thrusting—deep, deliberate, like every inch was a promise, a torment, a reward.
"A-Ah—Onii-Chan!" she cried again as he rolled his hips just right, hitting that spot inside her that made her legs lock around him. "I can't stop—oh god—I'm going to—!"
Her second climax hit harder than the first. It tore through her body like lightning, her nails dragging down his back, her mouth open in a silent cry as pleasure twisted her spine and mind alike.
Shin didn't slow down.
He kissed her throat, her collarbone, her jaw. "That's two," he murmured. "You're amazing when you break like that, Ai."
She couldn't even form words.
Her chest heaved beneath him, breasts bouncing gently with the rhythm of his movements, her body too sensitive already. But something deeper than exhaustion kept her holding on—his voice, the weight of his hands, the way his hips never lost control even when her body did.
Ai sobbed again. "Onii-Chan, I-I can't... It's too much... I—"
"You've only come twice, Ai." Shin's voice was velvet and fire. "You know what that means."
She let out a broken laugh that ended in another moan as he angled his hips and struck that spot again, making her back arch high off the mattress. "Y-You're evil...!"
"And you're perfect."
Her third orgasm rolled through her like a wave, pulling a long, trembling cry from her lips as her body shook beneath him.
"I want to feel it again," Ai whispered. "I want it... all over again..."
"Then take it," Shin murmured, thrusting deeper, his hands gripping her thighs now, spreading her wider, opening her up to everything he wanted to give. "We're just getting started."
The next orgasm hit before Ai could even brace for it.
Her whole body locked tight, her back arching, her toes curling as she screamed his name again and again. Her eyes were glassy now—unfocused, dazed—and her body convulsed gently even after the climax faded.
Shin slowed his thrusts but never stopped, pressing kisses all over her flushed face.
"That's four, Ai," he whispered. "You're doing so well."
Ai could barely breathe, but she nodded, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes.
"O-Onii-Chan... you still haven't...?"
"No," he said simply, kissing her damp brow. "You know I need more."
She sobbed a little, but there was no fear in her. Just surrender. Craving. Worship.
"I want to give you everything," she whispered. "Take all of me..."
And he did.
Her fifth and sixth orgasms came only minutes apart.
By then, her voice had become soft cries, more gasps than words, her body limp and pliant beneath him. Her lips were swollen from kisses. Her chest heaved, marked with love bites and sweat.
"Four more," Shin growled, breath ragged now. "You're still so damn tight... even after six..."
Ai laughed deliriously, the sound breaking into a moan as her hips rolled upward on instinct.
"I can give it... all of it..."
Her seventh climax tore through her like a storm, her thighs clenching around Shin's waist, her hands clawing as she rode the wave.
"Just three more," Shin whispered into her mouth. "You can do that, can't you?"
"Y-Yes... yes, please, Onii-Chan..."
Her eighth was the loudest.
It didn't even take a thrust. Just the grinding of his pelvis against hers, the sound of his voice, and the helpless pressure already inside her—and she came with a scream that echoed off the walls, stars bursting behind her eyes.
"You're beautiful, Ai... you're so beautiful like this..."
Her body trembled in his arms, her hands clinging to him, tears slipping freely from her eyes.
"Onii-Chan... I-I can't feel my legs..." she whispered.
"You'll feel everything soon," Shin promised.
The ninth came on the edge of collapse. Shin angled her hips upward again, and Ai's hands slid helplessly along his chest, seeking something to hold onto as the tension built again.
"I love you," she choked. "I love you—I always will—"
"Show me," he whispered.
And she did.
Her ninth orgasm made her sob, her hands clutching at the sheets, at his shoulders. She was shaking so hard her voice cracked, her head rolling back against the mattress, her lips parted in a silent cry.
Shin didn't let go of her for a second.
He kissed her through it.
Caressed her through it.
Worshiped her through it.
And then... the tenth.
He knew it was coming by the way her body locked up—every nerve raw, every gasp ragged. She was crying now, tears falling freely as she whispered his name like a prayer.
"Onii-Chan... please..."
"Let go."
She did.
And he followed.
His climax hit like fire—deep, hot, consuming. He buried himself to the hilt inside her, his body shuddering as he poured everything into her. Ai cried out softly at the sensation, her head pressing against his chest, her legs trembling.
They stayed like that for several minutes.
He didn't pull out. Not yet.
Ai clung to him like a lifeline, her face buried in his shoulder, her body humming with residual pleasure and overstimulation.
Shin kissed her softly, and Ai turned her head, letting him comfort her with gentle touches, sweet whispers.
"You did so well, Ai," Shin murmured. "So beautiful..."
"I love you," she whispered. "So much... I'm yours... always..."
Shin finally slipped free, and Ai whimpered, but he kissed her again—soft, slow, filled with so much care it made her eyes well up again.
"Rest, Ai," he whispered.
She nodded, curling up against his side, her body exhausted and glowing.
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END OF CHAPTER : 221 : THREADED IN SHADOWS, BOUND IN LIGHT!
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