Sasuki tried so hard to look haughty as the giant's hand slowly crawled up onto her. She left it there over the clothing at first, even the coat and such, barely moving, barely touching her. To the princess's credit, she kept her lips shut as those long, thick fingers crawled under her robe. It wasn't until Sakura leaned down, placing her head just inches from his raven's scalp, and whispered out those sweet words that they all heard her squeak.
"I'd very much like to take off your cloak, if you can endure it. To see your masterfully sculpted muscles," she purred. The frazzled noise Sasuki made didn't sound like a yes to him, but that didn't deter Sakura. A sharp tug along the cloak's collar was all the force she needed to leave Sasuki half naked.
Well, a pair of shorts and a thin undershirt.
The shine of the fire made her skin seem to glow with the thin veneer of sweat building up on it. The hearty orange-red light lent a certain air to the moment as well. She looked beautiful in it. Like a living oil painting, almost.
It was no wonder Sakura immediately began trailing down with her kisses. Those big, pink lips of hers pecked her hair, then her forehead, her cheek, and finally the palm of her hand as Sasuki shot it out abruptly to block her. She looked humiliated by the action, but it was Sakura who apologized. First gripping her hand gently in her massive one, guiding it down with a somber look in her eyes.
"Forgive me, mistress; I should have asked before trying to taste your mouth," she began, continuing to hold her hand as Sasuki lay there, bug-eyed and silent. "The sight of your body possessed me; it truly is a masterful sculpture you've cultivated," she added, trailing down the robust arm Sasuki had used to carve up her legs months ago. "So robust, but not an ounce of wasted weight... so perfectly calibrated... so perfect," Sakura continued mumbling as her fingers trailed down her body. One finger like a serphent slithering past the mouth of her pants.
"SLOWLY!" she shrieked suddenly, making all three of them jolt and moving the blush on Sasuki's face from candy pink to beet red. The reason became obvious. After Sakura chuckled, that is.
"I haven't even touched it yet," she gently teased, almost defending herself. "Only exploring..."
The exploring got into her quick enough. Judging by the little 'ooh's and 'ahhs' that began bubbling out of her mouth, Sasuki was definitely being fingered, or at least pleasured in some way. Naruto might have whimpered if he thought anyone would hear it. He was so painfully hard! He didn't have a good view, but that sound was killing him! Those soft kisses, the whimpers of his raven startled and struggling to maintain decorum while stealing a glance back up at him every ten seconds!
He about burst without so much as a poke on the penis when she came.
Sakura barely seemed to move through all of it; even the hand inside Sasuki's shorts just made the smallest and barest of movements throughout it all. Now that it was over, she retracted it, trailing love juice up his sparrow's tummy and scrunching her shirt all the way to her chin.
"If you gain any pleasure from it, you're welcome to touch me anywhere as well," she whispered, earning one more powerful blush and startled shake as Sasuki sat upright, no doubt looking to cool down for the first time in eternity. She was still breathing quickly.
She wasn't satisfied.
"Or I could pleasure you a little more," he managed to sneak out, smiling at the way Sakura's muscles tensed.
"No! I wouldn't fuck you right now even if your cock wasn't terrifying!" she shot back.
"Are you sure, Sasuki? Can't we at least check and make sure it will shrink? You know I'm afraid of never getting to love you again too, don't you?" he gently pressed. Although he didn't say another word as she mulled it over. Then, after a long pregnant silence, she sighed resignedly, and he cheered.
She 'eeked' when the enlarged cock slapped against her snatch. It was still warm; he felt as much through the thin cloth separating their precious places. Better, his tool was shrinking with visible speed! Although it was a bit concerning that it stopped with about two extra inches and a significant girth upgrade, he was just about to ask Sasuki her thoughts when she spoke up so assertively and succinctly.
"I changed my mind. Put it in," she said, twisting her head sharply to stare at the tent wall when he tried to read something there. Still frowning, still just a little too tense.
"Are you sure, Sa-"
"-yes. Now," she pushed.
"Whatever you want my sexy little sparrow," he chuckled out.
"Oh gods… oh gods wicked and right oh!" she squealed out as he came upon the halfway point. A long shaky breath was taken by both as he paused. "Keep going," she ordered. A short chuckle left him as he continued, slow by necessity. Going into his oldest and dearest lover after the show he witnessed was one hell of a challenge, maybe the greatest he'd faced yet.
Did this count as a threesome?
Out of the corner of his eyes, he could see Sakura bemusedly looking down at them, though it quickly fell into a look of disdain when she noticed his attention. All the more reason to focus on Sasuki. She was almost drawing blood with the nails digging into his arms, clenching like never before as they huffed and held each other!
Naruto was still upright between her legs, holding either thigh and massaging them as much to focus on anything other than his own pleasure as to please her. The soft feel of her skin under his fingers as they rubbed and kneeded was a solid anchor. Even so, their rutting remained slow the whole time. Sasuki squirming and shaking as they climbed toward orgasm together, and Naruto just enjoying the delicious view.
That was about the sum of it, wasn't it? Her shaking under the weight of everything that lay forward, head stuffed from all her plans and the strain of her royal duty while her dumbass just tagging along for the ride!
With that stupid smile and those stupid big blue eyes.
With that stupid big cock he had!
She felt like it was going to split her in half! Like she was going to explode or hurt herself or something incredible was coming of their miniscule motions. If the hardest orgasm of her life could be called something incredible, then indeed, she was correct. The young heiress felt her brain nearly melt, and that was before a massive load of something hot and viscious poured into the most tender, sensitive part of her body.
Being filled with that left her nearly comatose.
Naruto chuckled at the sight. Her panting red, crimson eyes slowly fading to black, drool literally running down her cheek as she stared at the roof of their tent. Although he noticed those wide eyes were drooping quite quickly. They remained open long enough for him to wipe her dry of sweat with a hanky and fold her cloak back over her as a simple blanket, but she remained utterly silent for this, passive, even when he leaned over to place a soft kiss on her mouth.
He felt so peaceful looking down at her.
"You're still hard, I see," Sakura commented, having not moved since his turn with the boss started. She'd watched the entire time, head propped up on a braced elbow, staring and not looking particularly pleased while Naruto tried his damndest to ignore her. Although that may imply it was difficult to ignore her while in the midst of novel sex with one of the most incredible, beautiful women he had ever known, which is admittedly misleading.
Still, the young man had no idea how to respond.
"Uh… yeah," he commented with a nervous laugh, averting his eyes as he worked on pulling his pants up without actually removing the cloak he'd never removed.
"Come here," she demanded simply, beckoning him closer with a finger. Mind you, he was already practically sitting against her leg, so closer carried a bit of implication. Somewhat frightened of what exactly the giant would do, being a tenth the fighter she was and completely dependent upon her body for warmth, he took his time. Approaching slowly and hiding his enlarged erection as best he could with his pants.
It didn't settle his nerves when she immediately pulled them down with such force that he heard stitches tear. Also with enough force to fling him off his feet had she not caught him firmly with the same flick of her hand. Still, her face seemed uninterested. Naruto was uncertain and just a smidge frightened, but this the enormous warrior ignored, simply staring at the cock still glistening with Sasuki's juices.
It was almost pathetic. She had little affection for this man; hell, even male giants rarely caught her eye, and this all risked giving their bufoon the opposite idea. Even still, that juice glistening off his rod called out to her; she had planned to offer Sasuki oral next before this fool had jumped in and stolen her fuck. It stung and angered her that he'd shown her up as well.
The hot flesh of his cock felt almost cruel, oppressive and gloating as she swallowed it down. Like it was taunting her with its mass, with the ability it carried and which she could never learn for her mighty war leader! Her tongue was cleaning and savoring the mild flavor of said master's juices while he bubbled and babbled and tried to form a sentence. Let him panic, she didn't care.
This was so fucking wild!
Sakura was sucking his cock right next to Sasuki!
He dared steal a glance down to confirm she still hadn't moved from the position he left her in, save her eyelids, which finished their descent. The breaths slipping through her parted lips were soft and steady.
His hand had rested on the top of her head without thought for balance. The giant didn't respond to this except to slide her heavenly mouth faster up and down his rod, rocking her neck back and forth and driving him insane with the act! He was far too excited; too caught off guard by all of this.
As her second hand came up to join the other, holding his ass firmly in place, she rocked him with just a bit more fervor.
"Ahhhh Sakura you're killing me! You feel so amazing, I can't last if you keep this up," he warned as quietly as he could between wheezing breaths. Sakura sped up. The juices were long licked clean by now, and she was ready to be done with this chore.
Not that she hated the feeling or the taste of that warm cum filling her mouth. If nothing else she was willing to swallow it to avoid making a mess, and she even licked him clean of his own discharge afterwards while he continued his panting. Besides, maybe she could integrate herself into his sessions with Sasuki this way; the show of watching him blow Sasuki's mind was an exhilarating one.
These were concerns for another day.
"Um-"
"-go to sleep. Or be quiet, as I am going to do so," she ordered simply before shutting her eyes.
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