Ai was barely holding on.
Her moans came in choked, stuttered gasps now as she continued to ride Shin, every thrust sending sweet, unbearable jolts through her core. Her thighs trembled, her hips buckled forward and back with desperate rhythm, and her hands clung tightly to his shoulders as if she were trying to anchor herself in a storm of heat.
Behind her, Rika pressed flush against Ai's back, her own skin slick with sweat, breath hot and heavy against Ai's ear. Her fingers toyed mercilessly with Ai's breasts—rubbing, circling, pinching—eliciting breathless, broken whimpers from the girl in her grasp.
Then Rika's lips found Ai's neck.
Soft, teasing kisses turned quickly into slow, sensuous trails down her spine, her mouth opening occasionally to let her tongue trace the sensitive curve of Ai's back. Ai arched, her voice cracking from the layered sensation—Shin inside her, Rika behind her, and the smoldering knot in her belly coiling tighter.
"I… I can't… it's too much…"
But Rika wasn't done. As she kissed lower, she began grinding her own soaked folds against Shin's thighs—slick heat spreading over his skin, her own arousal dripping freely now. She let her moans spill directly into Ai's ear, her fingers still tugging and twisting Ai's nipples with devilish care.
"You're so soft, Ai… I love touching you… watching you fall apart…" Rika thought, voice full of longing. "I wish you'd see me… just once… like you see him…"
Shin, breathless but still focused, kept his grip steady. His hips thrust upward, meeting Ai's every motion, driving deeper into her warmth. He could feel her walls twitching, pulsing—she was close.
But he also felt the tremors against his thighs—Rika's folds grinding faster, needier, her slickness coating his skin in hot, messy trails.
On his chest, Yuki had nearly lost himself.
His cheeks were flushed crimson, hair tousled, lips parted in breathy gasps as Shin's fingers moved inside him in steady, curling strokes. His slender frame shuddered violently with every motion, his voice hitching with each flick of Shin's fingertips.
"H-harder… j-just—ah!" Yuki cried, tears beading at the corners of his eyes, his pride long gone. "B-baka… don't stop… don't—!"
And he didn't. Shin's fingers worked deeper, massaging that sensitive spot again and again, until Yuki's back arched, his whole body stiffening as a sharp gasp tore from his throat.
Yuki climaxed.
His inner walls clenched tight around Shin's fingers as his own cock twitched—spurting hot streaks of seed across Shin's chest in sticky bursts. His breath hitched, legs trembling as he let out a choked whimper of pleasure.
"S-Shin… I—ah… I'm…!"
Almost at once, Ai's body spasmed violently atop Shin. Her hands clawed at his shoulders, her eyes wide and wet as she cried out in a shattered moan.
"I love you—! Onii-chan!!"
Her walls pulsed around him with desperate heat, milking him—pulling him over the edge.
Shin groaned loudly, hips jerking up, as he climaxed deep inside her, releasing thick bursts of warmth into her trembling body. His breath shook, body locked under the waves of pleasure.
Behind Ai, Rika's slick folds finally found their peak—her grinding turned into a desperate clench of thighs as she gasped against Ai's neck. Her fingers dug into Ai's hips, her entire body shuddering as her own orgasm crashed through her. She came on Shin's thigh, slick and hot, her arousal dripping down his skin as she whimpered against Ai's sweat-slicked back.
And then, like a tower of pleasure collapsing under its own weight—
Yuki slumped forward, his small body falling limp against Shin's chest, breath ragged and broken.
"B-Baka… don't say anything," he whispered, voice trembling. "J-Just hold me…"
Ai, boneless from her release, collapsed forward too—landing directly on Yuki, her cheek pressing into his silver-white hair, their sweat and tears mixing as she clung to him.
"Onii-chan…" she murmured weakly. "I love you…"
Rika followed, resting her body atop Ai's, wrapping her arms around both of them as her lips pressed one last kiss to Ai's damp shoulder.
"I love you, Ai… and you, Shin…" She whispered to herself.
On Shin's side, Aiko climaxed around his fingers and curled in close, her eyes soft and glassy with tenderness. She rested her head on Shin's arm, her fingers gently intertwining with his.
"Taa-Kun… you're everything to me…"
Shin exhaled, his chest tight with emotion as he looked at them—every one of them flushed, trembling, glowing in the afterglow of their love.
He smiled.
"I love all of you," he whispered.
And they whispered it back—messy, tired, emotional.
The room was quiet now, save for the soft hum of breath and hearts beating in sync.
But it wasn't over. Not even close.
The night still had hours to go… and so much more love to be given.
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END OF CHAPTER : 172 : ENTWINED HEART AND TANGLED DESIRES : PART : 2
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