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“I think I
might try. I-I admit I’m nervous.”

“We will
teach you,” Kotori assured her. “Oral?”

“Oh yes,
giving and receiving.”

“Mm, Shiya,
you are a perfect little human, aren’t you?” The deep rumble in Birk’s voice
washed over her. She leaned back against him, while Kotori pushed her dress up
her thighs. Her pussy clenched knowing soon he would not only see it but touch
her in the most intimate of ways.

Wait, did he call me a perfect little
human?

Kotori’s
finger flicked her clit, swollen behind the material of her thong. She moaned.

“Easy, my
friend,” Birk told Kotori. “Shiya is different. We have to be sure about her.”

She raised
her chin to meet Birk’s gaze. “I’m sure.”

He kissed
her, threading his tongue into her mouth. She parted her lips wider and tasted
him with greedy hunger. Birk pulled her hand up to push into his hair. The
murmur of sound he made with his throat didn’t seem humanly possible. He liked
her stroking her fingers through his locks.

Kotori
tucked his hands under her knees and jerked her forward a little. The movement
broke her and Birk’s kiss, and she looked over at him. Kotori’s unhappiness was
clear at being told to wait while Birk went ahead and kissed her. She leaned up
on her knees and gave him the same treatment. Their tongues met and curled
together. Kotori’s was so big it filled her mouth and sent tingles of pleasure
to her core.

Unlike
Kotori, Birk waited until they were done before he continued. The tent in his
pants only belied his patient attitude. He drew her away from Kotori to sit
down.

“Baby, my
friend likes it rough. To please you, he can tone it way down.”

Birk eyed
Kotori. “But on the way over here, he also told me of your reaction when he
pinched your nipple on the trail.”

“Damn, do
y’all tell each other everything?”

Birk
whipped her onto his lap and raised her dress up to her waist. “Isn’t it
important for us to know if you like a little pain?”

That made
her nervous, and a bit intrigued. She scooted off Birk’s lap and stood up. Both
men followed her movements as she raised the dress over her head and tossed it
aside. She liked her figure okay because she worked to keep it, and her breasts
were on the upper side of a C cup.

Both Birk
and Kotori stared at her breasts, and then Kotori swore. She glanced at him and
smiled. He’d noticed her thong panties. She turned to the side and let him
look.

“All the
way,” Birk commanded.

Okay,
Kotori might like it rough, but Birk enjoyed giving orders. She spun for him
and waited for his approval.

“Take them
off.”

She put her
hands to the band.

“No, wait.”

She peered
over her shoulder at him. Birk stood and loosened his belt. Her gaze flew to
his face.

“Do you or
don’t you like it rough, Shiya? We need to know now before we start. We will
always take our cues from you, and if you tell us to stop, we will, but if you
say you’re open to anything, we will do anything and everything in our
enjoyment of that lovely body. Do you understand?”

She licked
her lips. “I understand. I want all you have to offer me. If I don’t like it,
you’ll know. But . . .” She hesitated.

Birk waited
for her to speak again.

“I don’t
know you that well. I want to, but can we take it a little slower tonight?” She
thought they would balk, but Birk held his hands out. She turned and took a few
tentative steps toward him. He kissed her shoulder and her neck. His fingers
skimmed over her hips, and he drew her closer until their bodies just touched.
Kotori stood up and walked around behind her. When he dropped to his knees and
pulled her thong down over her legs, her anticipation grew, but when he parted
her cheeks and gave her a kiss back there, she went up to her toes and gasped.

“Mm, you
like that,” Birk whispered in her ear as if he knew what Kotori did. He nibbled
her earlobe and sucked the skin at her neck between his lips. At the same time,
he cupped her breasts and weighted them in his hands.

Behind her,
Kotori rimmed her anus with a wet thumb and pushed against the barrier. She
moaned, closing her eyes and clutching at Birk’s shoulders. Weren’t they going
to take this slow?

In unison,
both men stood back and removed the rest of their clothing. Shiya took her turn
gawking at their incredible bodies. Skin drawn taut over sculpted muscle
extended into the valleys and plains that made these men. Not an ounce of fat
or imperfection met her hungry gaze. She took her time taking in Birk’s chest
down to his abs, all carved muscle. She continued down, and her mouth watered.
His cock jutted from his body, reaching out toward her. The rigid shaft had to
be a good eight inches with solid thickness. Her hands itched to hold him and
play to her heart’s content, but she spun to check out Kotori.

Like Birk,
Kotori was built. The man towered above her, all chiseled steel. His wide chest
tapered to narrow hips, and his abs couldn’t get any more developed, with an
eight-pack. When her gaze reached his cock, though, she shoved a fist into her
mouth and just stared. Kotori’s sheer girth would mean pain when he first
entered her, and that was for sure. She swallowed. What caused her to sigh,
somewhat in relief, was his length, not quite all that Birk sported.
Oh, but with how fat it is, he’ll kill me.

“Don’t be
afraid, Shiya,” Birk said, pulling her to face him. “Kotori knows how to use
it. He grabbed his own cock and stroked. “And so do I.” He caressed her cheek
with one finger and ran it over her mouth. He pushed the digit between her
lips, and she knew what would come next. “Now, get on your knees and please
your lovers.”

When she
didn’t move right away, Kotori gave her ass a swat. She jumped from the sting,
more shocking than it had been when Birk spanked her.

“Now,” Birk
ordered.

Kotori
dropped a pillow from the couch on the floor for her to kneel on, and she sank
to her knees. Birk spread his legs, still holding his cock in his hand. He
grasped her chin, raised it, and tapped her lips with the tip. “Open.”

She did as
he wanted, and right away, the salty tang of precome coated her tongue. She
licked more beading at the head, and Birk moaned. When she took him into her
mouth, he knotted his fingers into her hair and slowly drove himself deeper,
and then pulled back. He pushed in once more and then withdrew. Shiya took as
much as she could, but Birk was too long to take all of him, and she knew
nothing of deep throating a man.

After she’d
been sucking Birk for a while, Kotori stood beside his friend. Birk slipped
free of her mouth, and she looked up at her other lover. There was no way she
could get him into her mouth.

“Suck it,
Shiya,” Birk commanded.

She leaned
in and licked the tip. A hiss escaped between Kotori’s teeth. She opened as
wide as she could, but only the thick head slid past her lips. She gave him a
hard suck, and a grunt tore from Kotori.

“Mm, yes,
like that. Don’t stop.”

She took
him into her hands and wrapped her fingers around his girth. Licking along the
sides pleased him, so she explored lower. Remembering how he liked it rough,
she tried giving his thin skin a tiny nibble, just enough to sting but not
hurt. Kotori almost roared his pleasure.

Not to
leave her first lover in the cold, she began stroking his cock while still
licking and sucking Kotori. She massaged Birk’s balls and then switched from
one man to the other, back and forth. With the two men standing on each side of
her, she brought their cocks close, but not touching, and licked both at the
same time. She sucked on one head and then the other. Then she took a little of
each on the sides of her mouth, placing pressure on their staffs with her lips.
Birk and Kotori moaned her name and tilted their heads back.

Shiya
raised Birk’s cock and licked her way down from the tip to the base, following
the bulging vein running its length. She switched to Kotori and turned her head
sideways to give an open-mouth kiss that slid from the top all the way down his
massive shaft. She gave him a small nip and then brought both shaft heads to
her mouth to suck again.

Kotori
twitched. He grabbed the back of her head and held it, so she knew he didn’t
want her to take him out of her mouth again. Building a steady rhythm, she
pushed her tongue against the bottom side of their cocks and brought her lips
down on top. Kotori twitched a second time, and she had seconds to realize what
it meant before her mouth flooded with his come.

The thick
liquid pooled on her tongue, and she swallowed it as more squirted on her
cheek. Kotori had scarcely finished coming when Birk joined him.

Shiya
didn’t get to drink his because Birk pushed her back and took his cock from her
mouth. He lowered it and let the cream shoot out onto her breasts while he
watched. When he was done, he disappeared into the bathroom and came back with
a towel to clean her off.

“Now, on
the couch,” he instructed.

She climbed
up and lay on her back. Kotori stood beside her and placed a hand on her knee
to pull her legs apart. She took in his beautiful body and marveled at how he’d
already begun to grow hard again. Birk positioned himself at the end of the
chair, facing her. He hoisted her hips and propped her ass on a pillow. Shiya
bit her lip. Her pussy clenched in anticipation. She already knew she was
drenched down there, and they were about to help it along.

Birk was
the first to dip his head between her legs. She moaned when his tongue teased
her clit. He flicked it and circled the small bud, then sucked it into his
mouth. Shiya shoved a fist between her lips and thrashed at the sensations.
Kotori laid a heavy hand on her belly to hold her down.

“I think
she likes it,” he commented. His voice, deep and scratchy as if he weren’t used
to using it, made her look at him, but Kotori had already dropped to his knees
and lowered his head as well. He thrust Birk back, and she thought they might
get into a scuffle, but Birk gave his friend space.

Kotori used
his wide tongue to swipe her pussy from the base to the top. He didn’t linger
at her clit, but went down a second time to delve between her folds. She
screamed in pleasure and tried to raise her pussy toward him. The hand he used
to keep her immobile checked all movements.

“Kotori,”
she moaned.

Her lover
gazed up at her, his eyes narrowed, and she saw the danger in the depths, just
as she’d seen when she first met him. His hunger seemed to stretch out to
engulf her. Leaning over her side, he grasped both her legs and thrust them
higher. The shift caused her folds to separate, and he grunted at the sight. He
licked her again, making sounds with his mouth that made her dizzy.

“Switch
places with me,” Birk asked Kotori, and they swapped, with Kotori down below
and Birk at her side. As soon as he was in position, Birk placed a thumb at the
top of her pussy, just above the hood covering her clit, and he massaged the
area in a circle. Shiya squirmed.

“W-What are
you doing?” she whimpered.

Birk didn’t
pause in his ministrations. He kept his thumb moving and bent to begin sucking
her clit again. Kotori joined him with sticking his tongue up her channel. The
two areas pleasured at the same time had Shiya crying out their names, and when
her first orgasm came, it exploded with such power, vibrations pulsed through
her entire being.

When she
calmed, Birk and Kotori sat up. Birk rubbed her belly. “Good?”

“Yes,” she
murmured because she had no strength to speak louder.

Birk stood.
“I think I’d like to continue this in that Jacuzzi you have in there.” He
raised his brow. “Are you game?”

Was he
kidding? “Yes.”

Birk
instructed her to get it ready, and she left the room to do his bidding. Behind
her, she heard them whispering and wondered what they were talking about, but
it didn’t matter. So far, sharing two men was incredible, and she wanted
everything else it came along with.

She ran the
water in the large round tub and added a generous amount of bubble bath. When
the men came in, Birk laid something on the sink, and then the two of them
offered her a hand to help her up the step and into the tub. She settled in the
warm depths and watched with interest as each man came in after her.

Birk moved
to one side of the tub, while Kotori occupied the side opposite. Shiya took up
space between the two of them. Her foot brushed a hard leg, and she used it to
run up and down the length, watching for whichever man it was. Kotori’s hands
snaked out, and he drew her to him. His lips claimed her mouth in a rough kiss.
When he let her up for a breath of air, he moved his hands from her waist to
her nipples and pinched. She moaned at the sweet agony and arched into his
touch.

“Come here,
Shiya,” Birk said. Kotori released her, and she answered Birk’s call, waiting
in front of him. He took the sponge on the side of the tub, along with shower
gel and squeezed some out. Once the sponge softened with suds, he handed it to
her. “Wash me.”