Ai slowly eased him from her lips, panting softly, her cheeks wet from effort and glazed with a shine of saliva and satisfaction. Her breath trembled as she exhaled, and her eyes fluttered shut for a moment, savoring the warmth of his second release still lingering on her tongue. Her throat ached. Her jaw pulsed with dull strain. But her heart—her heart fluttered wildly.
She had done it.
Twice.
And still… she wanted more.
"Onii-chan…" she whispered, voice hoarse but tender, lips grazing the tip of his softening length, "Can I… go again?"
Shin, dazed and still catching his breath, looked down at her as she peeked out from under the blanket. Her flushed face, her slightly swollen lips, the unwavering spark of hunger in her eyes—he should have expected it.
"Ai…" he groaned, brushing sweat from his brow. "You're insane."
She smiled sweetly, her breath still hot against him. "Only for you."
He chuckled weakly, shaking his head. "I just came twice… and you still want more?"
She nodded eagerly, ducking under the blanket again. "I want to see if I can make you cum three times… Just my mouth… and my hand… please…?"
"You're gonna kill me one day," he muttered—but he didn't stop her.
By now, she knew exactly what to do.
Her fingers returned, gentle but firm, coaxing him slowly back to life. She could feel the soft twitch already responding to her touch, like a spark reigniting a fire. She licked softly, her tongue tracing the length with devotion, coaxing him with warmth and love and persistence.
This time… will take even longer.
But Ai didn't care.
If her body could handle it, if her love could carry her through, then she would do it. One more. For him. Always for him.
Her tongue swirled with slow, teasing strokes. Her lips sucked softly, barely drawing him into her mouth as her hand pumped in rhythm. She didn't go fast—not yet. This time, she planned to build it up. To take him there inch by inch. A slow burn. A climb that would leave him shaking when he reached the top.
Shin groaned softly, head resting back against the pillow again. "You're relentless…"
Ai moaned quietly in response, the vibration sending a jolt through him. Her lips slid lower. Her fingers tightened slightly.
She began to hum softly, a gentle lullaby of pleasure wrapped around him, keeping her pace slow and deliberate. She didn't just want to make him cum again.
She wanted to break him with pleasure.
And he could feel it.
The third time wasn't like the others.
It wasn't the eager intensity of the first, or the desperate insistence of the second.
It was slower.
Deeper.
Wetter.
Her tongue was everywhere—swirling, flicking, pressing with precision. Her hand twisted with perfect pressure, squeezing at the base and stroking in a steady rhythm. Her mouth… oh god, her mouth was molten, silky and strong and warm, as if her very soul was kissing him.
Minutes passed.
Five.
Ten.
Fifteen.
She didn't stop.
Not even when her jaw ached worse than ever. Not even when her arm trembled with fatigue. She pushed through it all, committed, determined, devoted.
"Fuck, Ai…" Shin growled lowly, voice now raw from groaning. "You're going to make me cum again…"
Her heart skipped.
Yes… please… please…
Her pace picked up—just a little. Her mouth sucked harder. Her hand pumped faster. The wet sounds grew louder. Her moans deeper.
Shin's fingers tangled in her hair through the blanket, his whole body tensing, thighs trembling.
"Ai… ahh—don't stop—"
She couldn't have stopped if she tried.
She gave him everything. Her hand, her mouth, her breath, her soul.
And finally—finally—he shattered.
"Shit—AHH—!"
The third climax hit him like lightning.
Powerful.
Violent.
Endless.
Ai moaned as he pulsed inside her again, thick and hot, her throat swallowing every drop without hesitation. Her fingers didn't stop. Her lips never lifted. She drained him completely.
When he finally collapsed back on the bed, breathless and trembling, she gently released him with a final kiss, her lips still sticky and red from her devotion.
She emerged from under the blanket, sweaty, glowing, her hair messy, her cheeks radiant.
"Three," she whispered, holding up three fingers, panting. "I did it, Onii-chan…"
Shin stared at her like he was seeing a goddess.
"Ai… you're unbelievable…"
She crawled up beside him, resting her cheek on his chest, nuzzling softly.
"I love you," she murmured, eyes closed, fingers curled against his side.
He stroked her hair gently, heart still pounding.
"I know," he said softly. "And I love you too."
She smiled.
That was all she needed.
The silence afterward was warm, thick, and trembling with the hum of satisfied bodies. Ai lay curled against Shin's chest, her bare skin sticky with sweat, her limbs weak from the effort of giving him everything she had with nothing but her mouth and her hand.
She'd done it—three times.
Her jaw ached. Her arm felt numb. Her throat was raw from swallowing so much of him.
But even so…
She felt happy.
Content.
Loved.
Or so she thought.
Until she felt it again—pressing hot against her thigh.
"…Eh?"
She blinked, lifting her head just slightly. Shin lay still for a moment, breathing steady—but not relaxed. He was watching the ceiling, brows furrowed, jaw clenched. Ai followed the tension down his chest, across the trail of muscle leading lower… to where his length, impossibly, had hardened again.
"No way…" she whispered.
Shin slowly turned his head to her, his gaze shadowed, hungry. "I'm not done yet."
Ai flushed scarlet. "But Onii-chan… you already—three times…"
He smirked, hand sliding down her bare back to rest on the curve of her hip. "I know. But I haven't tasted you yet."
Her breath caught.
He rolled, pushing her onto her back, pinning her beneath him with the ease of a man completely in control.
"Y-You mean—?"
Shin leaned close, his voice a low, possessive growl.
"Let's 69."
Her heart nearly stopped.
"Ehh!? R-right now!?"
"Mm." He lowered his mouth to her neck and kissed it slow, savoring. "I want your mouth again, Ai… but this time, I'm going to eat you while you suck me. I want us both to drown."
Ai trembled under him, her body reacting before her brain could.
"O-Okay…"
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They shifted slowly, Shin guiding her body until her knees straddled his head, her thighs trembling on either side of his face. Below, his length stood tall again, glistening with the remnants of her devotion. And Ai… she stared down at it, at him, her heart racing with nervous arousal.
Her mouth opened.
But the second her lips wrapped around him—
His tongue hit her.
"A-AHHH!"
Her entire body jolted. Her knees buckled. She nearly collapsed on top of him. His tongue had pressed deep between her folds, slick and slow, sliding up and curling against her clit with practiced intensity.
Shin's voice was muffled beneath her. "Focus, Ai."
She whimpered, gripping his thighs, lowering her mouth again—and started to move.
It was a rhythm unlike before.
Because now she had to keep going even as her own body was overwhelmed.
He licked her again.
Slow.
Then fast.
Then with maddening flicks that made her moan around his shaft. Her hips bucked against his mouth, and he responded by wrapping his arms tightly around her thighs, holding her down as he dove deeper.
His tongue slid inside her.
"NNH—!"
Ai nearly choked on him.
He didn't stop.
Didn't even slow down.
His mouth worshipped her, relentless, smearing wet kisses between her legs, tongue curling, licking, pressing, flicking her clit until her moans turned to muffled screams. She sucked him harder in retaliation, her own rhythm stuttering with every thrust of his tongue.
She climaxed within minutes.
The first one came sharp and sudden—her back arched, her entire body trembling. Her thighs tried to close around his face, but Shin growled low and forced them wider. His mouth never stopped.
He drank her in.
Savored every shudder.
"D-damn it… Onii-chan…"
She tried to continue, to keep sucking, but the pleasure wracked her nerves with every stroke of his tongue. And then he started again.
The second climax hit her harder.
She screamed into his flesh, her hips grinding against his face despite herself. He didn't give her room to breathe, didn't let her calm down. His fingers joined the assault—sliding into her, curling up to press that soft, trembling spot that made her scream.
Her body broke against him.
She tried to keep up with her mouth, but every second she came, her jaw went slack, her moans drowned in helpless submission.
Three.
Four.
She lost count.
Her thighs were soaked, her hips shaking.
But Shin?
He hadn't even come once.
He just kept licking.
Kept moving his tongue and fingers inside her, slow and deep and maddening. She tried to match him, sucking harder, stroking his shaft with both hands now, desperate to return even a fraction of what he gave her.
But it wasn't enough.
He groaned into her folds, licking faster, feeling her tremble and twitch above him.
"Too much… Onii-chan, it's too much… I-I can't—!"
"You can," he growled. "One more, Ai."
She sobbed with pleasure.
Her mouth opened wide, tongue swirling around the head of his length as she gave everything she had. She hollowed her cheeks, sucked with passion, desperate to take him to the edge.
And finally—finally—she felt his grip tighten on her thighs.
She knew the sound of that groan. The way his hips twitched. The tension in his length.
He was close.
Ai moaned in relief, in pleasure, in triumph.
She took him deep—and then he came.
Hot. Thick. Overflowing.
She swallowed instantly, drinking him down, whimpering as he pulsed again and again on her tongue. She could feel the tears dripping down her cheeks from effort. His fingers still moved inside her—slower now, more deliberate, like he wanted her to come with him.
And she did.
Their climax hit together.
Twin tremors. Shared moans.
Her body shook above him, clamping around his fingers, soaking his mouth with her release while she drank the last drops of his heat.
They collapsed together.
Tangled.
Sticky.
Panting.
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Minutes passed.
Ai rolled to the side, breathing like she'd run a marathon, her limbs limp, her skin glowing.
"I-I don't… I can't feel my legs…" she mumbled, dazed.
Shin turned his head to her, hair messy, lips glistening with her taste.
"Still alive?"
"Barely…"
He chuckled and reached for her, pulling her against his chest.
"Then I'll stop," he whispered. "For now."
Ai groaned. "You're too strong… how were are you still hard after three…?"
"You know me better than that and I could ask the same," he teased, brushing a finger down her thigh. "You came five times. Maybe more."
She blushed and hid her face against his shoulder. "Shut up…"
But her smile was soft.
Safe.
Loved.
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