Sakura / Red Ring

Naruto loved his wife.

He loved her hair, cherry-blossom pink, beautiful. He loved her eyes, like jewels. And her lips, pouty and pink.

And Naruto especially loved her lips when she painted them dark red with lipstick.

When she pressed soft kisses against his cock, over and over until he could see the print of her lips on his shaft.

And then she'd swallow him down to the base, making sloppy sounds, gagging and choking, leaving a red ring around the base of his cock.

He'd come, thick ropes she would swallow down to the last drop.

Naruto loved Sakura.

Hinata / Cruel

Something about Hinata made Naruto want to be cruel.

The dulcet sighs, the way her hips would jerk, seeking out his fingers, tongue, or cock.

The way she begged. Please, More, Harder.

The bright blush, down to her tits.

Naruto would toy with her clit, have Hinata sobbing for him.

"You're ruining our sheets, 'Nata," he'd tease, fingers curling up.

She'd be too far gone to care. "Please, please, please!"

He'd keep her right on the edge, thighs shaking. When he finally pushed his cock in, he was merciless with her clit, making her come before he even started thrusting.

Hinata / Possess

As much as a woman could be devoted to a man, Hinata was to him.

Despite that, Naruto almost felt a feral level of possessiveness over her.

He liked to see her wearing his clothes, baggy orange things that sagged around her.

He liked to smell his shampoo on her.

And his worst vice was he wanted—needed to mark her porcelain skin.

He'd press lips and teeth to her neck and suck, hard.

Naruto wished Hinata would stop him.

Instead she would mewl and moan, throwing her head back, exposing her pretty neck to him, begging him for more.

Sakura / Heels

Naruto was a good boy.

Sakura knew he'd prepared tea for her, the way she liked, when she returned home. Knew he would already be on his knees in front of their bed.

Sakura was wearing black kitten heels today.

Cute, sexy things Naruto adored.

Sakura slipped off her pencil skirt, sat on the bed. Naruto drank in her legs, cock straining against his boxers.

"Clean my shoes pet."

His fingers wrapped around her heel, eager kisses against tip before his tongue ran in broad strokes along side.

Like it was her cunt.

And, God, did it make Sakura wet.

Hinata / Wet

Naruto touched her clit, circles with his fingers until it was engorged for him.

Hinata was non-stop whimpers, her fingers curling against their bedsheets, her eyes closed.

Her cunt was flushed and wet, delicious, but Naruto bit back the urge to lap her.

He had something else in mind.

Naruto almost laughed when her heels dug into his back, but he knew she was ready.

He slid a finger into her clenching cunt, then another. Curling and rotating, when he touched something rigid, Hinata eyes shot open.

"N-Naruto-kun!"

Naruto grinned and kept his fingers incessant against that spot.

She was so wet, dripping down his wrist and his forearm.

He reached his other hand over her mound, pressing down as he curled his fingers.

"Oh, God—"

"That's it, princess, squirt for me."

She groaned, head thrown back, soaking his arm and chest, destroying their bedsheets.

Hinata sobbed, tears running down her face. Naruto kissed them away, replacing his fingers with his cock.

Naruto fucked her shallowly, cockhead against her g-spot, punishing, until she was crying, begging for mercy.

He only gave it to her after she squirted on his cock, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

Hinata / Seal

Hinata tied his hands to the headboard, took all the control.

She slid cool hands underneath his shirt, pushing it up and exposing his abdomen and chest, laving and sucking on his nipples until he moaned.

Her thick hair brushed against his chest, his abs, as she plied wet kissed down his body.

Naruto gasped when her tongue dipped into his belly button, her eyes gazing up at him, a blush high on her cheeks.

Hinata stuck her tongue out, using the tip to trace the swirl of his seal from inside out.

"Fuck."

"Soon," she murmured against his skin.

Hanabi / Next Door

Getting under her father's thumb might not have been worth this torture.

Hearing her sister and her crush fucking.

"You have to be quiet, 'Nata," Naruto groaned, a thick dark sound that sent sparks of pleasure down Hanabi's abdomen. "Hanabi is right next door."

"Sorry, I'm sorry," Hinata whimpered before Naruto started fucking her again.

Bed creaking slowly, soft gasps and moans seeping through thin walls.

Instead of disgust, Hanabi's fingers would run down her chest, her stomach—find how wet she was between her legs.

She'd touch herself, coming along with her sister, wishing she was in her place.

Mirai / Yours

Mirai caught him unaware, slipping through the joint door of their side-by-side hotel room.

She only meant to ask what he wanted for dinner.

She froze, watching as the Hokage sat naked on his bed, eyes closed as he masturbated.

He moaned thickly, his hand stroking over his shaft slowly, his abdominal muscles tensing.

Naruto's cock was large, tanned foreskin pulled back against a shiny red head. His fingers glistening with his own precum.

Mirai gasped, her cunt pulsing.

His blue eyes opened, catching her watching him, his mouth curving into a flirtatious smirk.

"It's yours if you want it."

Hinata / Chest

He was driving her crazy.

Naruto had her sitting on his thigh, her bare pussy pressed against the rough material of his anbu pants.

She wanted to ride him so badly. Her clit throbbing almost painfully, her wetness soaking into his pants.

It would only take a jerk of her hips, a quick rub of her clit against his muscled thigh.

She would come so hard.

"No," he growled against her breast, his lips popping of her nipple, leaving behind a trail of saliva. He glared at her, the hard look sending another flash of heat to her pussy.

He held her hands behind her back with one hand, the other holding her hips down.

"P-please, Naruto-kun, I want to come!"

"You will, baby, but it's gonna be coz of your tits."

He stared up at her, from between her breasts, his cheeks hollowing as he sucked her peaked nipple, pinching it between his teeth.

He switched, it's lips, bite, kiss, tongue.

God he has her so worked up it's almost like it's her clit.

The tension built, exploded, rocking her empty cunt and making Hinata delirious. He made her ride his thigh now, overstimulated, sobbing as she came again.