Butterflies fluttered in her tummy. He teased her earlobe with the tip of his tongue and sucked it between his lips. She suppressed a moan and forced her eyes to stay open rather than drift closed like they wanted to.
Birk’s throaty voice drove her temperature higher. “Why do you need clothes when you look so sexy in this sheet?” He pulled the material away from her breasts to take a peek, but she slapped his hand.
“I’m beginning to think you two kidnapped me.”
Birk moved nearer until she felt his hard cock against her back. He ran his hand down over her stomach to cup her sex. “Isn’t this what we agreed on? Someplace away from your suite, where we wouldn’t be disturbed, so we can get to know each other better?”
“Yes, but I didn’t agree to be drugged, damn it!”
Birk grew serious and turned her in his arms. He raised her chin and looked into her eyes. “You’re not afraid, are you, Shiya? You realize Kotori and I would never hurt you?”
She considered putting on a show or at the very least demanding to be taken back to civilization immediately and never speaking to them again, but Birk was right. They had decided to enjoy each other without interference.
Inside, she struggled with what Kasen had said to her. She knew she would never allow him or her dad to kill innocent people, and the thought of what happened to her mother warred with her desire to overlook what Birk and Kotori were when she hadn’t done so for any other shifter. She couldn’t look into these two men’s eyes and let them touch her body and then turn around and allow them be killed. However, she also couldn’t pretend that they did not have the ability to be instinctive killers if they determined a threat. The cold, hard fact was, that included her. If they thought Shiya would harm them, they would end her life first.
“Fine,” she said at last. “I will stay, but I don’t like your methods.”
“Why, because your people can’t track you here?” Kotori said.
She glared at him.
He walked over to her. When he pulled her into his arms, Birk let go, and Kotori kissed her. She was pissed and wanted to deny him, but instead her lips parted to allow his tongue entry.
After some time, he raised his head, and she stood there with slitted eyes, drunk off his kiss. “While we are here, there is no one else. Not your father, not your brother, or any of the men who work for you. You won’t have your cell phone, and you will be given clothes to wear.” His gaze swept over her form, and she saw appreciation in their dark depths at her bare legs. “While I love you in my shirt, the clothes will fit you because you’ll have to be able to go outdoors with us.”
She wrinkled her nose. “Outdoors?”
“Yes,” Birk answered. He picked up the rest of the instructions. “You will be entirely at our mercy. However, at any time, you can call it quits. No more pleasure. We will take you back to your suite, and you will not see us again.”
Shiya said nothing. From their explanation, she got the impression that it was all or nothing. She had to trust them and do what they wanted or go home. When Birk said she wouldn’t see them again, she began to think that meant not even on the street. They would disappear, and the Keiths wouldn’t find them again.
This was her opportunity. Either she learned enough about Birk and Kotori to satisfy herself that they were not like other shifters, or she would confirm that they were and let her dad kill them without remorse.
Still she hesitated. “You know it’s colder than a monkey’s grip out there, right?”
Both Birk and Kotori appeared puzzled. She clicked her teeth together to keep from laughing at them wondering how a monkey’s grip could be cold.
Birk spoke up first. “We will ensure you’re warm.”
“But Kotori’s hair was wet.”
“I went swimming,” he explained.
“I’m not going in the water!”
Kotori stroked her back and kissed her again. “Don’t worry. We wouldn’t expect you to. You could not survive it. We won’t make you do anything unsafe for humans. We promise you that. What we will do is pleasure your lovely body and bring you to multiple orgasms every day you’re with us. We’ll do a little experimenting as well.”
Intrigued, Shiya bit her lip. The gleam in Kotori’s eyes told her he had plans for her she didn’t want to miss out on. Even for a little while, she could stay. A few days might be nice, and no one could say she wasn’t doing her job.
“I don’t see why I can’t have my cell phone,” was her last argument.
“Your phone is modified to get reception even up here. Your family saw to that.” Birk cast her an accusing glare, for which she rolled her eyes in answer. “Our rules and our terms. You can take them or leave them.”
“I don’t see why you two are making all the rules and I’m making all the concessions.” Neither rose to respond to this argument, and Shiya huffed in annoyance. “Fine, I agree.”
“To everything?” Birk asked.
She nodded. “Let the games begin.”
“First things first.” Birk pointed to a huge backpack that appeared to be half her height.
She glanced from it to him. “You’re not asking me to lug that over here, are you?”
He grinned. “No, I want you to go and unpack it.”
She put her hands on her hips. “Have you brought me up here to be the maid, because I have to tell you, one, kiss my ass, and two, kiss my ass.”
Kotori smacked her ass. “All in good time. Go do as he asks.”
She decided to humor the two of them for the moment, but if things didn’t get interesting real quick, someone was getting an earful. When she unzipped the first section of the bag, she found packaged condoms. No surprise there. The next area contained clothing, but Birk ordered her to bypass those for the next zipper.
“Just how many compartments does this damn thing have?”
The third section caused her to gasp. An assortment of goodies clogged the space, from ropes to ribbons to sex toys. She reached in and pulled out a butt plug. She raised an eyebrow to the guys, but hid her excitement. Next, she pulled out lubricant and oil for heating, in a couple of different scents. The last two items had her confused. The plug made sense, but not the two sizes of dildos.
Kotori responded without her having to ask. “Remember we talked about anal sex.”
Oh yeah, she recalled, and his thick cock scared the crap out of her, even for her pussy. She swallowed, imagining it in her ass.
“I want to ease you into it,” Kotori said. “The two sizes will help us to take it slow. These two, and then Birk, and then me.”
Shiya’s emotions shot from fear straight to horny. What Kotori proposed was like getting four cocks, one after another. Okay, Shiya, calm down, girl. She thought about it. From what she’d learned about the two of them, Birk loved taking her more from the front, but Kotori had a fetish for anal sex. If she could take him the way he craved her, she might eventually be able to take them both at once. His plan seemed like the best way to go. Now what did they have in mind for the rope?
She curled a length of ribbon through her fingers and ran it over her cheek. “So do I get to tie you guys up with this?”
Birk grinned. He strolled across the room to the couch and sank onto it with easy grace. “Is that what you want?”
She narrowed her eyes at him. “Something tells me you’d never let me do it. You like to be in control.”
“That’s true, but I also want to give you what you want.” He reached his hands over his head, stretching, and causing his shirt to pull over his hard-muscled chest. She wished he’d just take it off like Kotori did, and Birk smiled as if he knew her thoughts. “Is that what you want, Shiya? To have me at your mercy?”
“I might.”
“Then by all means . . .” He put his hands together, wrists touching at the sides, and held them out to her. She didn’t move. “Well?”
She looked from him to the ribbon and licked her lips. “Are you serious?”
; “Definitely.”
“And if I wanted to blindfold you?”
“I’m all yours.”
Shiya stood up with the ribbon in her hand. She glanced at Kotori, but he said nothing, nor did he try to stop her, so she began tying Birk’s hands together. The red silk ribbon slipped over his skin, and for some reason, its delicate beauty compared to his hard roughness turned her on. When the knot was in place, she paused to examine her handiwork. Now what did she do?
“I need a blindfold, Kotori.”
Her second lover disappeared from the room and came back with a strip of black cloth. She wondered what he tore it off, but didn’t ask. Climbing onto Birk’s lap, facing him, she tied the blindfold behind his head and kissed each eye under the mask.
“Can you see?”
“No.” He tried nuzzling close to her to kiss her, but she moved out of reach.
“Oh no you don’t. You have to earn that.”
Shiya rose up on his lap and unbuttoned his pants. She reached inside his boxers and began stroking his thick, hard cock. Birk moaned and raised his hips, but she stopped moving. She stood up in front of him and leaned in so her pussy brushed his face. Birk breathed deep, and she knew he scented her heat. She rubbed closer to him, and he murmured something, sending vibrations through her clit. He tried running his bound hands up her thighs, but she sprang away.
“No touching. Just your mouth.”
“Yes, baby. Come here so I can eat you.”
She shook her head. Even tied up the man ordered her around.
Kotori stood and walked up behind her. He held her hand as she climbed onto the couch again and stayed close. When she raised her shirt, he kept it from falling again. Shiya leaned in toward Birk’s mouth, and as if he sensed her coming, he stuck his tongue out. The first swipe over her clit sent chills racing up and down her spine. She reached in front of her and parted her folds.
“Lick me, Birk.” She put a heel up on the back of the couch, and Kotori’s strong hold kept her balanced. His small kiss to her ass cheek made her melt, and she reached back to tangle fingers in his hair. In front, Birk snaked his tongue between her folds and slid it upward. Her clit throbbed, and she whimpered. “Yes, like that.”
He tried speaking, but she yanked his head to her, forcing his mouth flush against her sex. She put both hands on the back of his head and arched her hips. The slow pump grew faster with the intensity of his eating her cream. She couldn’t get enough, and if he concentrated on her clit, she knew she’d come too fast.
“Stick it in me again. I’m so wet, Birk. Lick it up.”
He growled, and she watched him strain against the bonds. He wanted his hands free to stroke her thighs, to control how hard she pumped. A few sharp stabs of his tongue into her channel sent her pleasure through the roof.
She bent her knees a little and slid up and down over his mouth. Her juices coated his face, and still he licked with urgency. She cried out, and then it felt so good, she could no longer stand. She was about to get down when Kotori stopped her.
“Let him finish it,” he told her. “I will hold you.”
“But . . .”
“Stay still. I have you.” His strong hands encircled her hips, and she rested her ass against one of his shoulders. He didn’t appear to strain at all, but she balanced with a hand on his other shoulder. Birk, realizing she’d moved farther back, followed his nose and his hunger. He leaned forward and claimed her pussy with his mouth. She screamed and spread her legs wider. Birk made greedy noises as he laved her entrance. When her come was gone, he moved to her clit and sucked the small bud into his mouth. She cried out again. When had she lost control of this situation?
Fingers steepled together, Birk ran his hands up one thigh and down the other. He found a way to tease her opening with his thumb while licking her clit. Tremors shook her legs and weakened her to do anything other than feel. She moaned his name and pleaded for more.
Just when she thought it couldn’t get better or any more intense, Kotori took the full weight of her body on his forearms and hoisted her legs. Her folds opened, exposing more of her sensitive clit. Birk launched onto it, in sync with his best friend. When the sensations rolling over her were too strong, she tried pushing him back, but he bathed her clit with steady movements.
She squirmed and begged. Her climax reached fever pitch. At last she came, powerful and unyielding, and come flooded her channel.
Kotori flipped her off his shoulder and tossed her onto the couch. He followed her down beside Birk and feasted between her legs. Shiya squirmed beneath Kotori’s expert tongue. The aftershocks of mini orgasms zinged up from her core. She turned over, ready to crawl away, but Kotori didn’t give up his treat. He grabbed hold of her thighs and pushed his mouth between her legs to capture the last of her come. By the time he was done, she whimpered in a prone position, unable to move.
Kotori rained kisses over her back, along her spine, and down to her cheeks. He massaged her skin and climbed up over her to kiss her lips. She shivered when the cold steel from his belt touched her skin, and he drew back. In seconds, he removed the rest of his clothing. Birk snapped the ribbon from his wrists with no effort at all and stood to undress as well.
She licked her lips, taking in their sexy bodies, and sat up to cop a feel of Kotori’s hard thighs and Birk’s ripped abs. She leaned in to run her nose along the lines of Birk’s contours, breathing his male scent in deep. Her head spun with the desire for him and Kotori building up. So what she’d come already? She needed more.
“Are we using the ropes now?” she asked when she saw Kotori pick them up.
He set the bundle aside. “No, I’m working with your sweet little ass. I can’t wait to be able to get inside it, so the sooner the better.”
He held the bottle of oil and strode over to her. Her throat dried, and she swallowed, but it didn’t help. Her nerves had gone haywire. While she wanted it, she thought of the pain.
Birk laid a hand on her knee and stooped to meet her gaze. “Hey, easy. We won’t hurt you, Shiya. You’re too important for that.”
Important. She wondered if he meant for drawing her family or for being their sexual partner. Something deep inside wanted it to be about her and not her family, but she’d determined to leave speculative thoughts out for now, along with any- and everyone else in the world. Here, in this cabin, only Kotori, Birk, and she existed.
Birk reached down and lifted her into his arms. He carried her through to the bedroom and deposited her on the bed. Shiya thrilled at his and Kotori’s strength to just toss her body around like she weighed nothing.
Kotori climbed onto the bed with his toys on one side of her, and Birk moved in on the other. She lay back, resting her hands on their thighs. Tiny silky hairs on both men’s legs teased her palms, and she ventured farther to nudge their ball sacs and their tight cocks. Her pussy clenched the second she wrapped her fingers around their rods, but both stilled her hands.
“If you start that, I’m going to finish it here and now,” Birk promised her.
“Don’t make threats . . .” She grinned at him and raised one knee. Both of their gazes locked on her pussy. She couldn’t believe the power she had over two of the sexiest men—shifters—she had ever seen. Rolling to her stomach, she hiked her ass in the air and glanced from one to the other to gauge their reactions. Birk didn’t hesitate. He stuck a finger into his mouth and brought it out moist to massage her hole. She gasped and moaned. Okay, it wouldn’t do to forget the same game she played, they played better—and they could double-team her.
Kotori squeezed oil into his palm and rubbed his hands together. She thought he was going to use it on her hole, but Birk turned her over to her back, and Kotori began rubbing her legs with the oil. Birk grabbed the bottle and squeezed some into his hands. With the same procedure, he worked on Shiya’s other side. Soon their hands were everywhere, dipping between her legs and grazing her clit, but slipping away before she could get too excited.
; They massaged every muscle from her feet to her neck, and then flipped her to work the back. One set of hands teased her ass cheek, and the other followed suit. She arched as both Birk’s and Kotori’s fingertips kept nudging her anus. After a while, she couldn’t take it anymore and begged for release. Birk made a tsk sound and waggled his finger at her.
“Not yet. You will get to come again when I say, not before.”
She pouted. “How did this get turned around? I was supposed to order you to do what I want.”
Birk ran his fingers down between her cheeks and pressed against her sensitive opening. She moaned and shut her eyes. His low chuckle sounded in her ear, and she shivered. “How long did you think that would last? Just what do you think I am, little flower?”
Her eyelids snapped up, and she stared at him. His eyes had gone jet-black, and little white showed around the sides. She parted her lips and took in shallow breaths.
“I’m going to eat you and eat you until I can’t take any more, and then I will take more still.” He raised her leg and smacked her ass. He rubbed and pinched her skin and smacked again. Her pussy grew moist, and she chewed her bottom lip. Birk’s intensity scared her, but it turned her on too. She realized that both men hid a lot of their true nature, and only now had it come to the surface. They didn’t even try to hide their lust. She just hoped she could take it.
Kotori set aside the oil and selected another bottle from his stash. He squeezed the liquid onto his fingertips and worked it around for a few moments. She wondered what the difference was between the two. Birk supplied the answer.
“The oil could cause a condom to break, but this lubricant won’t.”
“Works great with this too.” Kotori held up the butt plug, evil intent in his gaze.
She buried her face in the pillow beneath her head, but raised her ass a little. Kotori began working the lubricant onto her hole and pushed slickened fingers inside her. She wiggled her hips, moaning at the pleasure. So far, there was no pain, and she welcomed more.
Kotori wrapped an arm under her to lift her hips higher as he worked the plug in and out of her ass. He pushed it in and wiggled it around in a circle, driving her crazy. She cried out his name and scratched at the sheets, but Kotori didn’t leave her pleasure stagnant. He quickly moved to the smallest of the dildos and popped the head past her barrier. She gasped at the feeling of fullness. All the energy drained from her body as her walls began to stretch around the tool. Kotori eased it farther in, and she struggled to catch her breath. A slight ache started up, and she winced. Birk’s hand shot out to Kotori’s wrist.
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