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Naruto pressed Hanabi against the door the moment he had her safely inside his apartment. She gasped into his mouth, their teeth knocking as he melded their bodies together until there wasn’t an inch of space left separating them.
“I’m going to ravish you,” he promised heatedly, his hands sinking under her skirt.
Hanabi was quick to respond, her hands slipping beneath his shirt and trailing her nails over his skin. A sharp sting echoed a ripping sound—Hanabi gasped softly as Naruto’s hands ripped her panties in half.
His smirk only promised more. Naruto didn’t waste time, ridding her of her shirt as she did the same, until all offending materials were disdainfully tossed aside and she remained in her little skirt, edible enough to eat, and him in his pants.
He blindly backed them into his room as she nipped at his lips and unbuttoned his jeans. Her hand immediately slipped inside to cup him teasingly, palming at his hardening length until he bit her lips in retribution.
Naruto’s hands came down on her hips and effortlessly lifted her off the ground. Her legs easily hooked around his waist, and her hand slipped between them again to stroke him through his boxers.
All too easily, he tossed her down on his bed, grin roguish as he slipped out of his jeans and chucked them aside. Moments later he was crawling over her, and their lips met again with the same feverish desire. Where Hinata’s kisses were sweet and tentative, Hanabi kissed with teeth, slick tongue boldly slipping into his mouth. Naruto loved the way her whole body seemed to move with her kiss, undulating and shifting restlessly, hands gripping and tugging, the muscles in her thighs flexing deliciously.
The instinct to pin her down reared its head, an urge to dominate. He pressed down on the flat of her stomach, relishing the shivery muscles there that gave a jump of anticipation. The straining pink of her nipples made his mouth water, calling him to take one into his mouth and tease with his teeth until she moaned.
“So sensitive,” he murmured appreciatively and sucked the other one until she arched and clenched her fingers in his hair.
The sudden boom of the stereo from his next door neighbor startled him into letting go of her. Hanabi laughed and in a graceful twist that left him disoriented, she hooked her legs around him, twisted her hips hard, and suddenly he was under her.
With a satisfied grin, she balanced on his torso and swirled her hips to the beat. Her lean stomach swayed and the rhythmic circles of her hips riveted him.
Naruto’s tongue swiped over his lower lip as he dragged his palms up her thighs and kept going over her smooth stomach, and across her full tits.
Hanabi’s salacious smirk was a red painted slash, smudged where his kisses had made a mess of her careful work.
“Are you going to give me a lap dance?” he purred, his thumb dragging carefully over the dip of her navel, eliciting a shiver.
Her hips came down on his in a powerful grind that had the air stuck in his throat for a long delicious moment. “Is that what you want?” Hanabi’s head fell back sensually as the beat slowed and her hips moved in a graceful arch. “Mhmm...”
“You’re really feeling yourself, mhm?” He tweaked a nipple, and caressed her other with his thumb. They were hard and straining under his careful touch, pink and responsive. “You’re so sexy, Hana-chan.”
He lifted the hem of her skirt up, tugging it at her waistband to reveal the smooth triangle between her thighs. Her hips pressed over his erection, grinding sinfully to stimulate herself. It was undeniably erotic to have her like this, pleasuring herself with every move. Every time she rocked back, she unveiled the damp spot her arousal left on his boxers. It sent his blood pumping hotly until he could no longer contain herself.
“Up,” he commanded gruffly, untucking his erection from its bothersome confines. It stood proud under her and Naruto didn’t hesitate to bring her down on it, using the tip to tease between her slick folds and then easily slipping inside her heat.
She was dripping still from their orgasms earlier—Naruto found that painfully titillating.
He nestled deeply in her heat, pressing against the end of her. Hanabi let out a rasping moan, straining down on where he was surely hitting her spot.
She pulsed around him, her pussy shuddering. Naruto bucked up into her, prompting her to move. Her hips rose, and slid down on him, inch by delicious inch, and Naruto’s eyes drank the sight of her sinking down on his cock like a parched man.
“That’s it, Hanabi,” he murmured, his thumb circling faintly over her clit, which sent tremors rocking down her spine. “Get it all wet and ready for your tight ass.”
Hanabi moaned appreciatively, her walls squeezing him harder as she covered him down to the last inch. Naruto grunted, hitting the deepest end of her yet again.
The next-door music picked up in a sudden crescendo, the spicy rhythm climbing and climbing. Hanabi swayed with it, letting the beat guide her up and down Naruto’s thick shaft. Soon her insides quivered as another orgasm approached, and Naruto was determined to make her come as many times as he could.
His heels planted firmly on the bed, and with a powerful rise of his hips, he thrust into her welcoming body. Hanabi keened as each pound pushed her closer to the edge until she tumbled down, gushing hotly around him and moaning as pleasure flooded her.
She was beautiful with her blissful expression and the taunting sight of her mouth parted wide—Naruto knew it would look even prettier wrapped around his cock. He curled his toes against the coaxing squeeze of her as her body begged for his release, and held fast until she was done.
He slipped out of her, still rock hard, and only getting harder at the prospect of what was about to come. “Get on your knees,” he commanded.
Hanabi, though still dazed, managed to arrange herself into the requested position, her pretty ass high in the air. Naruto gave it a playful smack, enjoying the way the creamy skin reddened briefly in a sweet blush and rubbed each cheek appreciatively.
“So perfect,” he murmured as he parted them, caught up in the eroticism of what they were doing. He placed a slow, hungry kiss on each perfect globe before taking a few agonising moments to admire the sight of her. Her core dripped, drenching her thighs with slick trails. Naruto used his fingers to collect the sticky mixture of their orgasms, taking pleasure in her hitching breaths as he teasingly circled her clit.
He spread wet digits over her puckered hole, teasing the rim of sensitive nerves until they shivered pleadingly. His thumb pushed inside her, circling faintly to test her reaction.
When all Hanabi did was moan pleasantly, Naruto dipped the index and middle fingers of his other hand in her cunt where she squeezed hard around him and her hips pushed back eagerly. “Yess,” she hissed, moving back with a wanton disregard for decency.
His thumb withdrew to make space for his slick fingers to sink inside her one by one. Hanabi was panting now, her hips rocking back against him with increasing fervour.
Naruto couldn’t wait to be inside her again, but the sight of her like this was tantalising, worth memorising for all of Naruto’s future lonely nights, though the traitorous part of mind wondered if he could always have her like this.
“Please,” she rasped, her hips moving back and her mouth gaping open with heady pleasure. “Please, I want your cock inside me.”
Naruto relished every breathy, wanton plea dripping from her tongue like honey, every hot squeeze of her body around his fingers, every drip of arousal leaking out of her core. He watched her make a mess spreading herself open on his fingers and only wanted her more.
He hadn’t thought that would be possible.
“You’re doing so good,” he purred, placing languid, wet kisses on the pale cheeks of her ass. He gave them a few smacks for good measure which Hanabi seemed to enjoy if her guttural moans were anything to go by.
Finally, with his knuckles pistoning as deep as they could inside her and her pert ass a beautiful shade of cherry red, Naruto took mercy on her. “That’s it, such a good girl,” he growled, smacking her again. “Ready for me?”
When Hanabi whined and reached to spread her cheeks for him, Naruto got his answer. Yes, she was ready, more than ready to finally have him.
Lubing up only took a few seconds as he generously covered himself and then her. He pressed the tip against the hot circle of nerves that shivered with every pulse of her arousal.
Slowly, he pushed into her.
Hanabi clawed at her sheets and breathed deeply as he slowly breached her body. Until finally he was inside her and she moaned long and low in her throat. “F...uck… you’re so big inside me,” she cried softly. The way her hips slowly moved against him told Naruto that she liked that too.
He’d never been inside anyone like this. Hinata was not particularly adventurous so he’d never thought to ask her. And all his relationships before that, while thrilling at times, lacked many exciting ventures.
Naruto wasn’t prepared for the wicked, sultry heat and tightness of her. His breath whooshed out of him in a hoarse groan. There he was deeply lodged inside her, breathless, burning, her panting moans like music to his ears. For a moment, he didn’t think he could muster the power to move, acutely aware of how close to the edge he was.
He took a deep, fortifying breath, closing his eyes to centre himself against the sinful clench of her muscles shuddering around him.
His palm swept down the clammy dip of her back, aware that his every touch was adding to the building fire inside her. Hanabi was nearly shaking with want when he finally slid back and pressed into her again. The gasping sound she made thrilled him.
Placing his palms on her voluptuous hips and planting his knees firmly on the mattress, he used her as an anchor to hold onto as he slowly fucked into her. She made an enthralling sight with her face buried in her pillow, the curtain of her hair falling around her shoulders and her fingers clasping desperately at the sheets.
But Naruto’s eyes were riveted by the way she splayed open on his cock with every thrust, red and tense and panting. Her shaky muffled cries grew as he pushed faster into her and one of her hands detangled from the sheets to reach down between her milky thighs.
She swirled it sensually and moaned, drawing even tighter around him.
Naruto was going to hell in a fiery combustion of arousal. He leaned over her with a growl, his teeth finding the vulnerable skin of her shoulders as he rutted into her. “Going to come again, Hana-chan?”
Her sweet moans rose as she rubbed herself faster. Naruto reached around her to press his palm over the back of her hand and pressed making her grind her sopping pussy harder. “Fuucckkk you’re so wet,” he grunted, thrusting harder into her.
Hanabi had devolved into a shameless, moaning mess, offering all of herself to him. Her hips ground back, impaling herself on his cock and then forward into the sure press of their hands over her clit. Over and over again until it sent her into a frenzied haze of lust.
She trembled so hard as she came again that Naruto stood no chance of holding himself together. Her greedy body ripped his orgasm from him, drinking every last drop until she was full of him.
Naruto was gone. He threw his head back and let out a rasping cry as he spilled inside her long and hard, filling her to the brim.
Hanabi shook in his hold, sensitive and spent, her moans quieting to purrs as after tingles swept through her. Naruto nearly collapsed, but he wasn’t going to waste the sight of his labours.
When he slipped out, the firm press of his fingers spread her open to watch the way his cum trickled out of both of her holes. His breaths rattled in his throat, still coming down from his high.
“Naruto-kun?” Hanabi asked with an edge to her voice.
“Shh,” he breathed, rubbing her behind. “I’m just looking.”
She let out a breathy laugh and kept her ass firmly where it was in his line of sight. “Do you like what you see?”
“Fuck yes.” He gave her left ass cheek a spank that made her gasp but she pushed back into his touch when he rubbed the sting away with a soothing big palm. “I love filling you up.”
Hanabi pushed herself up on her hands, turning her head to peer at him over her shoulder. Her eyes were heavily lidded, her gaze hazy. Her lips were pink and slick and her shoulder bore marks of his teeth. She looked unmade.
She watched him watch her, lip caught between her teeth and face blushing prettily. Her hips swayed a little for his viewing pleasure as her hand crawled down her stomach again. “I love being full of your cum,” she said breathily.
He couldn’t take his eyes off her as her fingers touched gingerly at her core, swiping along the sticky mess of his release and pushing it back inside her with a soft moan.
Naruto’s head bowed, his forehead resting on her behind as his body shuddered once more. She was going to kill him. He was going to die from so much sexual frustration. Even his body couldn’t keep up with him and she wasn’t helping his case at all.
It was time for payback. Hanabi jolted when he pressed his thumb over her clit and circled hard. “Unh!” she quaked and tried to crawl away from his touch.
But Naruto wasn’t going to let her. His arm snaked around her and held her in position as his thumb continued to circle mercilessly. “Just for that, I’m going to make you come again, Hana-chan.”
“Naruto-ku—ah!” Her body contorted beautifully under him and her thighs trembled and shook. “I c-can’t—oh, oh gods, oh gods I—!” Her keening moans rose to screams and she gushed hotly down his fingers as she came again.
This time she sank down on the mattress, her knees no longer able to support her as her body quaked all over.
“That’s it,” he praised her, smirking at the way he had reduced her to this state.
If they planned on keeping this up, she had to learn that he was insatiable. She had to understand that every time he was going to want to take more from her, that he was drunk on the sight of her wobbling thighs and desperate cries and each wrecked expression he could elicit on her face.
He draped his body over hers, relishing the feeling of her against him. “We have so much to work on, Hana-chan,” he murmured in her ear. “So, so much.”
It was a promise he didn’t plan to break.