Stealing Spree

Upon returning to the bathroom, I could feel my head start to spin from too much heat. Well, this was normal but I also felt lighter.

To cool down, I switched the shower to cold water. Then, I drained the tub and started filling it up again while I waited for either Akane or Nao.

Yep. I was only halfway there. And if Miwa-nee also caught wind of this and came down from their room, I’d be staying a little longer.

Would my legs and hips survive the night? Possibly. This isn’t the first time, anyway. And the thought alone made me grin like an idiot under the cold spray.

By the time the tub was half-full again, the bathroom door creaked open.

“Husband, are you still okay in here?” Akane said as she stepped in, already naked. Her golden hair loosely clung to her shoulders from the steam that still hung thick in the air, and those crimson eyes locked onto me with that familiar mix of playful worry and barely-contained desire.

She didn’t even pretend to be shy. Of course, she wouldn’t. This was just part of our everyday life, after all.

Unlike Hanabi’s towel death-grip or Azusa’s tsundere grumbling, Akane walked straight, already owning the place. Her hips swayed with every step, water already beading on her skin from the humidity, rolling down the slope of her perky breasts and catching the light like liquid diamonds.

I leaned against the shower wall, letting the cold water cascade over my shoulders to keep me from being chill. My cock, traitor that it was, still hadn’t fully softened after Hanabi wrecked me. The second Akane’s gaze dropped to it, her lips curved into that knowing, wicked, silly smirk.

“Looks like I didn’t have to worry, husband. You’re still quite energetic down there.”

“Well, it won’t be satisfied until you’re all satisfied.” I shrugged as I reached a hand to her, pulling her under the cold spray with me before she could protest.

Akane let out a sharp, delighted yelp the moment the icy water hit her skin. Goosebumps raced across her arms and chest, her nipples tightening instantly into hard little peaks. She tried to squirm away at first, laughing breathlessly, but I locked an arm around her waist and pinned her against the tiles with my body.

“Husband! That’s freezing!” She whined but she’s not really trying to get away. Her thighs parted on instinct, letting the cold water run between us while my half-hard cock pressed against the soft heat of her stomach.

“You said you were worried I was tired,” I murmured against her ear, nipping the lobe just hard enough to make her gasp. “Figured I’d wake up a little for my wife.”

Akane’s laugh turned into a little moan before her arms wrapped around me, “Un. I’m not going to complain. But husband, are you alright now? That call earlier must’ve shaken you more than you let on.”

The cold water was still hammering down on us, but her body was already burning against mine. I let my forehead rest against hers for a second, just breathing her sweet scent.

“I’m fine,” I said quietly. “Especially now that I keep being comforted by all of you.”

Yep. It was quite obvious that Azusa and Hanabi also had the same thought. To distract me from the gloom caused by that phone call. As for how intimate we became, that’s just the result of our desire being unable to restrain.

She searched my face with those sharp crimson eyes, the ones that always saw straight through any bullshit I tried to feed her. Then she softened, pressing a slow, gentle kiss to the corner of my mouth.

“Liar,” She whispered, “But I’ll let you get away with it tonight.”

Her hands slid down my back and the cold water suddenly didn’t feel cold anymore. She pulled me fully under the spray with her, letting it soak us both while she kissed me properly. Tongue slid against mine like she was tasting how much I needed this, needed her.

When she finally pulled back, her lips were swollen and her eyes were sparkling with desire.

“Turn the heat back on, husband,” She murmured as her tone gradually became mischievous again. “I want you warm when I ride you senseless.”

I laughed under my breath and reached past her to twist the knob. The water shifted from icy to hot in seconds and the steam billowed up around us again.

Akane hummed in approval, pressing closer, letting the heat soak into her skin as she wrapped one leg around my hip.

My cock was fully hard now, trapped between us, sliding against the slick heat of her stomach. She rolled her hips just to feel it, smirking when I groaned.

“Better,” she said, satisfied. Then, without warning, she dropped to her knees.

Water poured over her head, turning her golden hair dark as it clung to her back and shoulders. She looked up at me through the spray, eyes gleaming, and wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock like she was claiming it.

“Hanabi must’ve made you cum pretty hard, husband.” She said as her thumb swiped over the tip, making my hips jerk. “But I’m your wife. I think I can do better.”

Before I could answer, her mouth was on me.

Hot, wet and perfect.

Akane took me in like she was starving for it, lips sealing tight around the head before sliding down in one smooth, practiced motion. The hot water pounded over her shoulders as it ran down her back and over the curve of her ass while her tongue pressed flat against the underside of my cock, dragging in slow, tasting me like I was a delicacy.

I couldn’t help but groan, letting my fingers thread into her soaked golden hair as my hips gave an involuntary twitch.

She hummed around me in approval, the vibration shooting straight to my spine. Then she pulled back until just the tip rested on her tongue, looked up at me with those crimson eyes sparkling through the water, and sank again as her head started bobbing.

“Akane…” I gasped from the sensation. No matter how much she did this for me, it was always this heavenly. “You’re showing off.”

She pulled off with a slick pop, lips shiny and swollen, grinning like a cat that got every last drop of cream. “Of course I am, husband. Those girls need to know there are levels to this.”

She licked again, starting from my balls to the tip, before swirling her tongue around the head. She was savoring it properly, like she wanted to make a mark on it that the other two couldn’t.

I laughed breathlessly, thumb brushing over her cheek. “Jealous wife?”

“Hehe. Yup. You said I shouldn’t keep it in. That’s why I’m always jealous now, husband. And this will be my way of showing it to you.”

She took me back in so suddenly that my knees almost buckled. This time, she didn’t play nice. Her head moved fast, cheeks hollowing as she sucked hard, one hand pumping what her mouth couldn’t reach, the other slipping between her own thighs without shame.

The sounds were obscene. Water slapping skin, my ragged breathing, the soft little moans she couldn’t hold back, even with her mouth full.

I watched her fingers move between her legs as she chased her own pleasure while wrecking mine. Her breasts swayed with every bob of her head, nipples hard and begging for attention.

I lasted maybe another thirty seconds before pleasure coiled up. And with that, I reached my limit.

“Akane… I’m–”

“In my mouth, husband. I want all of it.”

She pulled off just long enough to gasp before swallowing me down again, as I came with a broken groan. My hips jerked, fingers tightening in her hair as I spilled pulse after pulse across her tongue.

She swallowed greedily, humming the whole time, until I was spent and shaking. Only then did she ease off, pressing soft kisses along the softening length, like she was thanking it for the meal.

When she finally stood with legs a little wobbly, she looped her arms around my neck and latched on to me, gesturing for me to carry her.

“How is it, husband? Better?” She whispered.

“Getting there,” I admitted, hands sliding down to grip her ass, pulling her flush against me. My cock was already stirring again. “But I think my wife still needs to be spoiled.”

Akane’s grin turned downright wicked. “Then take me to the tub, husband. I’m riding you until you forget every bad thing that happened tonight.”

Yep. I didn’t need to be told twice.

I lifted her easily, and she wrapped her legs around my waist with a delighted laugh as I carried her a few steps to the tub.

The water was perfect now, hot and fragrant with whatever oils Hanabi had poured in earlier. I sank down with her still clinging to me, settling her straddling my lap so the head of my cock nudged right against her entrance.

Akane didn’t hesitate. She reached between us, lined me up, and sank down in one smooth glide, burying me to the hilt.

We both moaned unrestrained.

Her head pressed down on my shoulder as I began to guide her movements, the water rippling around us.