I Do Not Own Naruto
Chapter One: Introduction
Temari:
I watched as she completed her daily tasks on her humming Mac Book before tucking it away in its bag.
"Miss Hinata?" I asked nervously as she pulled the rubber band out of her perfectly smooth navy hair and tossed her thick-rimmed glasses into her purse (only she could intimidate me in such a way).
"Temari." She greeted and by the husk in her tone I knew what she wanted. I walked over, swinging my hips from side to side hoping that this would charm her a bit more, but she gave a bit of a half smile in my direction and stood and walked over, allowing her body to press into mine. She dug her long, manicured nails into my blonde hair as she pulled me into a deep lust filled kiss. She then slipped her hands down the back of my shirt and skillfully unhooked my bra, allowing it to glide down to her hardwood floor. I shuddered at how wet she made me and looked down to she her smiling up at me, slowly unbuttoning my blouse.
There was nothing left keeping my breasts from the woman's ambrosial lips. Hinata always started off gentle, making me beg for more, but not yet. She gently sucked on the teat, allowing her tongue to circle around the deep brown area while kneading at the other one. I groaned quietly and felt her smirk. She began to chew and tug on it lightly until she finally noticed my quivering lips. Suddenly I felt my skirt falling down and I kicked it away. Her hands trailed down the front of my silk thong, and gently teased my front. Had I been completely levelheaded, I would have been humiliated at how much I was leaking. She then kicked her own skirt and panties down and lifted herself up onto me, and I could feel the just how hot and soaked she was. Being both lighter and thinner than me, carrying her was easy, but I liked to spice things up. I sat her down on her desk, pushing everything to the side. Hinata threw her feet onto the edges, allowing me with plenty of space. I got on my knees and began to lap the clear, hot cum. Even in the current position, I was sweating and panting more than she, but I knew she liked it. Suddenly, she pressed the heal of her shoe in between my breasts gently and kicked me back. Once again she stood and walked towards me like a panther stalking its prey. Hinata pushed me up against the wall making sure to keep as quiet as possible and I slid down to the floor. I could only gasp as she straddled me and latched onto the breast. She then trailed down and began to savor the feminine liquids, making sure that not one drop hit the floor.
"Oh baby!" I released a low growl as she began to massage the whole area with her long moist fingers. My back suddenly arched as Hinata drove three fingers into me.
"You're so sensitive, Temari."
Hinata leaned over and whispered ear before sending her long tongue lick the side of my face roughly. I was NOT sensitive. I was strong. So to prove it to her I flipped her over and finally unbuttoned her shirt and pulled off her bra licking her roughly from her naval to her breast. I was also rough and fast. I refused to take my time as I squeezed both in my hands while attacking her mouth with my own. She growled like some deranged animal and grabbed my rear forcing me forward he slit her fingers into my opening, this time forcing them farther and harder into me. I gasped and in my best attempt to stay silent, moaned with raging bliss. Hinata finally smirked as I practically slid down her leaving a trail of liquid as I collapsed onto her. This was perhaps the fiercest sex I had ever had, and it was only eleven in the morning.