CHAPTER 1
"Deeper," Hinata moaned, squirming against the hard wood of her desk as Naruto just fucked her without mercy. Important papers and some discarded lunch containers lay strewn on the floor, but she wasn't in any rush to deal with them as he was slammed into hard, the thick cock plunging deep into her, leaving her writhing and so very glad that her office came soundproofed when they bought the place, because it let her be as loud and fiery as she wanted during the lunch meetings with Naruto, which had been an almost daily occurrence for the boss and one of her best employees. Her hand reached for his tie, pulling the black-haired man down deeper and into a lurid, sloppy kiss as she howled into his lips.
Naruto's own hands were hard at work, one grabbing hold of one of her incredibly plump breasts, which bounced with an incredible vigour with each hard thrust deep into her clenching pussy, while the other held onto her waist, helping to keep her in place on the desk and not pushing too far forward or pulled back. "I can't get any deeper," he smirked. "Fuck, you're greedy, though. Just a few months ago you couldn't even take me all the way in comfortably, now you seem to think I'm withholding cock from you." His teasing came without even thinking, so natural and utterly called for as he fucked his boss hard and fast right on her desk.
"You've been too good to me," Hinata moaned, head pushing back against the hard oak desk, the most expensive piece of office furniture she had ever conceived of, but that was one of the perks to inheriting a family dynasty, only a few years removed from being the head of the company rather than merely one of its executives. "Eventually a girl gets used to a huge cock inside of them. But don't worry, you're all the man I'll ever need, Naruto." She bucked madly against him, the final stretch of her frantic race to the finish making her plump body tremble with the most intense burst of desire imaginable. She was so consumed by his thrusts, by the power and force of his feverish, mad attention.
Unable to resist fucking his curvy, fat-titted boss as hard as he could, Naruto grunted as he burned off all the energy he'd gained from lunch and then some before one final, balls deep slam into her left her screaming, really testing out that soundproofing as they came together. Hinata's clenching pussy tried to milk Naruto's orgasm gluttonously from his cock, and he obliged, pumping her full of hot, pearly spunk that left her jaw trembling as her hunger found satisfaction at last. Of course, the biting little remark that came along with their orgasms made her expression playfully sour a little. "If I'm all the man you'll ever need, then what's that ring doing on your finger?"
Hinata whined as her afterglow set upon her. "Do you want me to write you up for disciplinary action with comments like those?"
"That depends, am I on the clock?" Naruto smirked in return, withdrawing from her and admiring the way his cum immediately began to leak out of her sloppy, thoroughly fucked hole. He'd pumped enough into her that it quickly started running down her pantyhose, which a conveniently placed hole torn into the groin region made easy to keep on while fucking.
"I told you, I can't start billing the company for your 'services' until I own the place. But one day, I promise, you're going to get top dollar as the owner of the company's own personal stud." Her head rolled off to the side, to the clock where it said there were only three minutes left to the top of the hour. "Unf, put that magnificent cock of yours away and get back to your desk before I have to write you up for being late.
Working for the Hanabi Corporation proved a bit of a strange experience for Naruto. As the head of the Tebi Company, he had been a cutthroat and ruthless business leader who had made quite a name for his small company, only for it to be bought out by a massive conglomerate, securing him a position instead within the highest rung of middle management that paid so well he didn't even complain. And that was before he realized that his base of co-workers now included an anomalous number of beautiful women. From the beautiful heir apparent to the company and daughter of the CEO, Hinata Hanabi, down to his gorgeous pink-haired secretary Sakura, he felt like he had it made in ways that he couldn't help but savour in the most lurid of possible manners.
As he returned to own office from Hinata's, he was surprised to find that there was much less leg room than he remembered there being. Mostly because, as he looked down, he found not only Sakura down there, but also Hinata's secretary, Ino, both of them smiling and reaching for his pants as they leaned in close.
"What are you doing?" he groaned as they tried to get him bottomless. "Lunch is over."
"You just gave me an extra long lunch time for being so good at taking your calls," Sakura said happily as she pulled his pants down, licking her lips as his still rather hard cock flopped upward to greet her. "And Ino hasn't even started her lunch yet, so it looks like she's still got plenty of time to take hers."
"Fuck," Naruto groaned, not because he was spent after fucking Hinata or anything, but because the two women crowded beneath his desk meant only one thing, and that was that he wasn't going to be getting much more work done that afternoon. Not only because Sakura was about to spend an hour adamantly not taking his calls, but because there was no way to focus when two women were hiding under one's desk sucking cock together.
Ino's long blond hair was pulled up into a loose ponytail for the occasion as she and her best friend leaned forward, the two secretaries also carrying on lurid affairs with the manager, although given Ino and Sakura were in a relationship with one another, it was not cheating so much as just slutting around the office with one man in particular. They both advanced on his cock, having a pattern in place. Sakura always went for his shaft first, taking it into her mouth and pushing slowly down while Ino ran her tongue down the fleshy seam of his underside, from frenulum down to his plump sac, which she began to slurp and slobber over with the kind of shameless lack of composure that in no way belonged in an office setting. It was raw and dirty in all the best of ways, and it left Naruto leaning back and groaning.
Putting hands through both pink and yellow hair, Naruto savoured the double blowjob that immediately followed his lunchtime ravaging of the company's Chief Learning Officer. They both knew what he had just done, both more than aware that the heavy, tart taste on his throbbing cock was the pussy juice of Hinata, but Ino in particular seemed to delight in licking her boss's nectar off of him, cleaning up after Hinata's mess, as it were. The thick, aching shaft they were so eager to worship would have been a treat no matter where it had been, they reasoned.
"You're coming out with us on Friday, right?" Sakura asked as she stroked it quickly, focusing on letting her tongue work his head rather than sucking him down deep, to provide a contrast to the way Ino went all out on sucking on his left nut, slurping on it intently as she fit it into her mouth with a slutty shamelessness that made him throb in her hand. "We still want to try out that new bar with the really cheap happy hour shots. Then go back to your place wasted and fuck until we pass out."
"That's every Friday," Naruto noted, though not entirely complaining as he continued to caress their hair. "But we can't, remember? The office party." He leaned back harder in his chair as Sakura licked up the little spurts of pre-cum that followed. The increased throbbing of his shaft was the telltale sign that the two womens' expert attention was getting to him, and Ino quickly released his ball, licking her way up his shaft as the two lovers shared a sloppy kiss against his tip. They whined a little as he put their plans on the back burner due to the office party, but they didn't stop to talk things through as they focused on the final stretch of the moment, licking his head intensely as Sakura's hand kept quick and fast at work, eventually bringing him to a powerful, swift release. His cock erupted, spraying streaks of cum along their smiling faces, which were raised high to make sure none got into their hair, which would not be so easily obscured.
"But," he added as he leaned happily back and admired the facialed secretaries starting to lick cum off of each others' faces. "There's always Saturday."
But what neither of the three women who'd serviced him since he arrived in Hinata's office with food knew was that his afternoon escapades had not begun with Hinata, but with Tenten, the adorable Chinese takeout delivery girl who fought tooth and nail to consistently be the one delivering lunch to the Hanabi Corporation building when the familiar order Naruto always put in came through. It was as good a code as they got, and she refused to let anybody else take it, to the utter confusion of every other delivery person at the restaurant.
It all made sense when she received her tip, squatted down in a supply closet, Naruto pushed against a wall, one hand grabbing his cock and pumping it as she effortlessly deepthroated his monster of a cock while her other hand jammed fingers into her dripping pussy. On top of giving a very generous tip whenever she delivered, she got a chance to enjoy his big, aching, throbbing cock down her throat, giving the orally obsessed girl a thrilling chance to really throw her deepthroating skills to work with a magnificent male specimen, one so much better than she was likely to find if she slutted around in much less safe conditions.
"I love how you don't even have a gag reflex," Naruto shuddered, slumped against the wall. His hand guided her head back and forth, urging her to swallow his cock down even further. It was an incredible feeling, a display of raw sexual prowess and cocksucking skill that allowed her to handily take him down her gullet without hesitation or struggle. He couldn't get over the sight, which proved one of the hottest things in the world as she rubbed her cute little nose into his pubic hair, planting a wet, sloppy kiss against his base as she shoved how deep she could go. On top of the amazing food, the restaurant had become his go-to place for lunch orders because of how much he adored the delivery staff of it, at least in particular the one girl, with her panda motif hair and utter adoration for the art of slurping on a dick. "I've never met someone better at sucking a cock than you."
His compliments made her all warm and fuzzy inside, left her moaning as he lavished her with the kind of raw praise, edged with a slightly vulgar edge. She was glad to play up a little sluttiness, considering she was sucking cock on the clock for a businessman instead of going off to make more deliveries. It was so wrong, but she couldn't fathom how it could have felt any more right. Nothing made her masturbation more efficient than the ability to fingerfuck herself while she slurped down the magnificent cock of Naruto Uchiha, although she had never in all of the months of 'service' ever learned his last name. It was a racy little fling, something kept low and secret; names would only complicate and make messy what was such a good thing that neither wanted to change it.
Tenten always withdrew as he came, letting her mouth flood with cum before she pushed forward and let the rest fire off down her hot, tight throat. She didn't like getting facialed, which consistently made a big mess of her, and she couldn't afford the extra time she was already slacking off to be able to wash up. So instead, she let it all spurt down her throat, adoring the seemingly endless amount of cum his balls contained. She let his cock pop out of her mouth and swallowed it down as she finished her own orgasm, thighs clenching around her hand as she dripped all over the floor, panties down around her ankle.
Then, they went their separate ways, Naruto with his food and Tenten with a fistful of yen that he was careful to remind her was for her swift service and not for draining his balls. She was a slut, not a prostitute.
Konan was the highest ranking employee carried over from another of Hanabi Corporation's takeovers, this time of the Akatsuki Group. And she was perhaps the only woman in the office who didn't buy into whatever hype the rest of the women in the office had for Naruto. Stoic and quiet, she regarded him wryly the entire time they sat in the conference room together, hashing out assorted internal matters. The bluenette kept a decent amount of wary distance from Naruto as she worried that he would at some point take advantage of the fact it was just the two of them in the room to start making a move. Every time he leaned forward, she instinctively had to hold back flinching away, but his hands never went for her breasts, his body never pressed too tightly against her. He was a consummate professional, and somehow, that irritated her even more.
"That should be everything," Naruto said, looking over what they had with a swift . "We should both give it one last proofread on our own just to be sure, but I think this is pretty solid as far as plans go." He looked up at Konan, and he could see in the back of her gaze some manner of low simmering fury. "Are you okay?" he asked, turning the paper around to a more neutral position between them, rather than the one angled so he could better read it.
"You haven't made a move on me," she said succinctly, looking at him with narrowed, distrustful eyes.
The response he received only confused him further, and he tilted his head in utter bewilderment. "Do you want me to?" There had been few things someone had ever been angry at Naruto over that could compare to that surprising little burst of fury. It was so strange, because she didn't sound disappointed or hurt by what he'd said, more just sort of surprised. Deciding to probe a little, he straightened his head out a little bit. "Am I missing something?"
"Well, you have a reputation," Konan sighed. "I guess I just supposed you were a wild predator who couldn't keep his hands off of any women he meets, and ultimately you were going to try to fuck me on over the conference table."
"Again," Naruto said, still not getting it. "Do you want me to? I don't know what's going on here; I was just trying to get work done. We had an assignment and I thought it would be good to get through it somewhere quiet, which neither of our offices are."
"Like I said, you have a reputation," Konan said, remaining standoffish, as if she wasn't the one making little sense. "If you don't make a move on women when you have them alone, how is it that you're rumoured to be having sex with half of the office?"
Naruto snickered at the question. "Oh, it's quite simple," he said, leaning back in his seat and giving her a wry smirk. "I don't make moves on women, they make the move on me. Then I, who doesn't have much reason to say no, give them exactly what they want. I'm not a predator, I just attract a lot of positive attention from beautiful women."
A choked, shocked noise passed her lips next. "You're telling the truth, aren't you?" she asked, appalled by what he was saying. Not because there was anything wrong with it, just because of how smug and cocky it came out, as true as it seemed to be. "I came into this room thinking you were a pervert who threw himself at women, but apparently you're just a cocky prick who women themselves at instead. D-do you think this is supposed to make you more endearing to me or something?'
"Well, at least I'm not a predator, so yes."
The frustrating part was that he was right. As much as the reality was a baffling one underscored with enough cockiness for her to instinctively loathe him on principle, he wasn't scummy so much as just very promiscuous.
Naruto was working late, not necessarily because he actually had any unfinished work to try and finish ahead of anything, but because Temari was working late. The new office temp had a lot of extra printing that needed done, and it certainly wasn't an intentional slowing down of her normal workload so that she could stick around the office late. And she certainly hadn't invited Naruto to come into the copy room when the rest of the office cleared out. And there was absolutely no way that the entire thing had been a ploy to get fucked over one of the copy machines as the printers went about their business.
"Are you safe?" Naruto groaned as he hammered into Temari, holding tightly onto her dirty blonde hair, done up in a wild ponytail, his other hand holding onto her hip, fingers tucked under the hem of the skirt he'd pulled up to reveal her taut ass and the soaked pussy below it. Her slick hole dripped as he pounded her, the girl bent over the copier as she continued punching in numbers and performing her tasks with a startling efficiency. "This isn't your first job where you got fucked during copy duty, is it?"
"Nngh, it's one of the best parts of working for a temp agency," she moaned, biting her lip as the manager's thick cock spread her open delightfully. "And go ahead, cum in me, it's a safe day."
Konan had peeked slowly into the copy room to make sure it was empty. She too had stayed late for extracurricular reasons, mostly involving needing to print some personal things, which the company didn't allow. Not that they allowed sex in the office, which the woman gasped as she walked in on, the one eye peering into the room going wide as she caught the man she'd been working with earlier, who insisted he was just a lucky, handsome man women flocked to, bending a temp over a copier and slapping at her ass excitedly. Perfect timing gave her a view of Temari's back arching as she came, delighted in the sweet thrill of release as his cock fired off with permission into her dripping hole, flooding her needy pussy with all the cum she could have ever wanted.
Naruto withdrew quickly, groaning as cum began to leak out of her sloppy hole quickly. "Well, I guess if you're really that big a slut, I'd better start treating you like one." His hand came down aggressively across Temari's ass, making her yelp excitedly as he gripped his cock and pressed it against her back entrance instead. "A nasty slut like you must love anal," he said. Aside from being gifted with an amazing cock, he had a knack for keying into his partner's desires and kinks, playing different roles as he needed to, and he could tell that the one thing Temari really dug was vulgar, insulting dirty talk.
"Mm, yes, I'm a filthy anal slut, Naruto, so don't hold back. Split my ass open with that big cock and fuck me raw." She rolled her head back and licked her lips with crazed excitement. She adored the position she was in, all too ready for more.
Stifling a gasp, Konan watched in nearly stunned stillness as she saw Naruto's cock, and finally understood why he had the reputation he did. Word of his exploits got around, but not why he had so many. His cock was the biggest she had ever seen outside of certain videos she would never admit to publicly watching, and even then, his cock would have rivaled the biggest of those with ease. Incredibly long, thick, and with enough cum dripping from between Temari's legs and onto the floor that she got a good idea of how virile he was. It left her shocked and appalled as he began to thrust into the sandy blonde girl's ass, shoving deep into her.
The delighted, slightly pain-adoring Temari squealed in delight as he filled her ass up, his hand gladly releasing her hair to reach down between her legs and start fingering her violated pussy. "Mm, but the manager I got into at my old place has nothing on you, you know that?" She whined as she set the machine up to make a hundred copies of the paper warning employees not to leave their food containers at their desks due to issues of ants in one of the lower floors. With her focus on Naruto for a few moments, she started throwing it back, pressing her taut, needy ass against his pushes as she straightened her body out a little bit. "You've got a nice, fat cock and even your fingers can make my pussy ache." Her tongue once more slid out her mouth and lapped along her lips as she got dirtier with him.
Whether or not he could trust what she was saying, Naruto played into it, slapping her ass noisily as he grunted, "Nasty little bitch. If you want me to fuck you harder, you should just be direct and say so, or else I'll decide you're a big enough whore to get off from sucking my cock, and I'll just make you do that until you explode. Hands-free, too." The threat got her whining in the most delicious of ways, and he followed it up with a frantic, savage pounding of her ass, the sounds filling the room amid their groans and twisted cries.
Konan couldn't believe what she was watching, especially as the thrusts began. They were so aggressive and intense, merciless in their speed and fury. She'd never heard sex so loud before, but it rivaled even the blissful howls of the two of them. She should have pulled away, should have quietly excused herself and forgotten all about what she was seeing, but she couldn't. Her legs remained frozen on the floor, perhaps owing to the fact her panties had become soaked in a matter of seconds as she watched, enthralled by the savage display of sexual prowess, even as his words made her doubt that he wasn't slimy, given the way he spoke to Temari. Although, to his credit, it was lighting up the clearly slightly insane girl with such glee that it could easily have just been a game. She didn't know for sure, and in fact, she didn't know anything about what she was looking at.
Eventually, she pulled herself free of it, whimpering as she closed the door and broke her line of sight, whining as her thighs pressed together and thoughts raced through her head more compelling and vulgar than she was comfortable with. Lust, pure and powerful, in its most simple essence, bombarded her mind and weathered her logic,leaving her abandoning all hope of getting her personal printing done as she went back to her cubicle, grabbed her bag, and just headed home to sort through all of her thoughts. Or, more accurately, to do everything she could to not end up masturbating to fantasies of the men she had begun the day despising.
CHAPTER 2
Office parties were nice, but fucking Karin against the wall in Hinata's private executive bathroom--which he naturally had a key to for 'access'--was even nicer. He didn't have to mingle with his co-workers or suffer through all manner of small talk or slide shows of self congratulatory figures that really had no place at a party at any kind when he was balls deep into the redhead, whose oral fixation took a very interesting and bitey turn as she moaned, squeezing his hips tightly as he thrust into her pussy, pantyhose already having a convenient crotch hole torn into them for just this sort of convenience. Her teeth were sank deep into his neck, holding tightly to him as she moaned and shivered, hands running in electric excitement up his body. "More," she purred as she lifted her teeth up only to go for yet another spot on his shoulder.
Naruto was glad that she went so low, that his collar would cover up the damage she was leaving, and for that matter that he had tossed off his shirt so that she would have plenty of bare skin to go at that wouldn't seem so immediate and compromising. Being spotted midway through the office party with bite marks that he hadn't had earlier in the day--or, to be completely honest, really just bite marks at all--were all great ways to initiate some rather awkward conversations, especially depending on who saw him. But his collarbone? She could leave a line of tooth marks and broken skin along his collarbone and he wouldn't care about the lingering effects, just how fucking amazing it felt.
Karin didn't have to beg him to fuck her harder, because every time she bit down on his neck, she stirred him to start pounding her deeper, his body pinning hers up against the tile wall. Each wince of pain as her teeth sank into the skin drew yet another rush of excitement, and the violent fervor with which his hips struck against hers proved more and more intense with each passing moment. She hadn't even meant to get him to fuck her harder, as she simply really enjoyed biting, but the fact that it had turned into the means by which she could get Naruto to ravage her dripping pussy after a long and tiresome day of work was the clincher in making it absolutely perfect.
"You are one crazy bitch," Naruto groaned, one hand in her hair and the other squeezing her ass, fondling it excitedly as he fucked her madly against the wall. He meant it in the most loving way possible, of course; she truly was a little unhinged, at least when it came to how much she adored rough sex and getting pounded raw. He was all too happy to oblige and give her what she wanted, but he was at least a little amazed by just how much she got off on being fucked. Most of his regular girls could handle a little roughness, and liked it when he flaunted his strength around, but she wanted it to be simply brutal, not that he minded in the least about supplying it in spades, giving her precisely what she sought.
Karin delighted in the 'compliment', and in particular in the fact that as she bit down as hard as she could, her hair received a sharp tug that sent a surge of delight up her spine. "Nngh, fuck! And you are exactly the kind of beast a crazy bitch like me needs." Her pussy clenched down desperately around the pistoning cock violating her, and she loved the depth of his thrusts, the absolutely merciless way that he fucked her as hard and fast as she could ever hope for. She had been with Naruto back at his old company before the merger, his most long-lived fling of them all, and yet there was nothing stagnant or wearisome about the savagery that followed. Each time they hooked up, it remained just as incredible as the last time, to her absolute delight. "A big cock and a good hand that knows just how to hit a lady when she needs it." Another bite, and he not only pulled on her bright red hair, but also slapped her ass.
When they came together, it was paradise. Naruto pinned her as hard as he could against the wall as his cock erupted, and cum spilled excitedly forward, a voluminous and remarkable release that left her shivering and howling in mad delight. All of that hot cum filling her pussy up pushed her over the edge, made her twist and shudder and scream so hard that his hand was clasped over her mouth as her orgasm seized her, and everything about what happened next proved exactly the kind of blinding bliss she adored so very much.
Konan couldn't get over what she had seen a few days before. She had tried to. Many, many times, but short of precision head trauma meant to induce amnesia, there seemed nothing that was going to help her forgot. She could barely even keep her mind off of it; more than a little consumed by he ways in which she had come to fill her thoughts. She had been so adamant about not falling for whatever nebulous charms had taken seemingly every available woman in the office and even, she noted, more than a few women who ought to have been unavailable. But she had failed to, and she hated herself for that; his smugness had done him no favours, the way he acted like women just gravitated to him something so ludicrous that the fact it was now beginning to wear her down so incredibly infuriating.
She hated herself for it, but she was unbearably attracted to Naruto. Maybe it was the size of his dick. She told herself it was, because it was easiest to justify her lust by the fact that she hadn't had a date in far too long, focused on work in ways that kept her from really being able to get anything going in that department. It was as good an answer as she seemed likely to get that wouldn't drive her up the wall, so she clung desperately to it and proceeded on the assumption that she was just pent up and sexually frustrated, that it was nothing at all related to the actual man the very nice looking penis was attached to. But then, she wouldn't have spent so much effort in trying to keep track of his movements and who he was going to meet if she was just taken by the size of his endowments. There was little justification that could make her obsession okay, and she knew it.
When he went missing very quickly into the office party, she knew what was happening, but she didn't know where or with whom, until a slightly disheveled Karin walked back into the room, her skirt not quite straightened back out and her hair a little messy from what was, to Konan's keen eye, a very obvious and intense fucking. Like a hand had just been in it and making a mess. She quickly walked out of the room, not at all surprised to find that hanging back down the hall in wait, Naruto was trying to keep his cool and not go in immediately after she did. He was much more composed and straightened out, his clothes not ruffled or hastily tossed back on; she assumed he had a wealth of practice with getting dressed quickly and making it seem like he hadn't just been having sex. What a talent to hone.
Maybe Konan had imbibed a bit too much wine to be thinking straight. Maybe as she walked past, the faint smile across his lips managed to pierce through with her defenses down, and just maybe up close, she could smell the sex on him, and her deep sexual frustrations throbbed within her with a desperation so powerful that she stopped dead in front of him, struggling to hide any and all signs that she was obsessed with him or that she had walked in on him drilling Temari in the ass and had never seen a cock anywhere near as big as his before, followed by a curious plea about whether or not he can stretch her pussy out like she's never been--
Focus, Konan. She shook her head a little bit, sighing as she straightened her thoughts out, forgetting that Naruto stood in front of her, curious and waiting for her to say something.
"You're the one who approached me," he said coolly, lips curled into a curious smile as he watched her shudder and twist in agony in front of him, like she had something to say but was just a little too tipsy to find the way to explain it, or to realize she was trying to straighten herself out right in front of him. "Is this about what we worked on? I missed the slide show because no self-respecting party should ever open with a presentation about how well each individual sector is doing." His words did, at least, thankfully help to jostle her back to reality.
"Oh, yeah, it is," Konan lied, and she knew that she wasn't doing a very good job at it, but she was already in too deep now to slow down. "We did a good job, Naruto, and I was wondering if you would like to go back in there and have a small toast, just you and me, for the work we did." It was the best she could come up with; she was going into this with no plan and even less sensibility. Why had she even sought him out? Was she here to confront him? To jump his bones? None of what she was doing made any sense in the seconds after she had done them, but she was stubborn as an ox and intent on seeing this through to its logical conclusion. Or illogical conclusion. She wasn't sure which it would be, or even what said conclusion was.
She was kind of a total fucking mess at that point.
"Sure, but not back in there," Naruto said, urging Konan to follow after him. And she did so, unsure why she did or for what reason he had in mind, but she didn't even think twice about letting him lead her wherever he wanted. She hoped it wasn't more alcohol though, because alcohol seemed to be pushing her into the utter worst decisions she could ever fathom. By the time they had stopped, they were in Naruto's office, and he was opening up the middle drawer of his desk, pulling out a bottle of shochu and a few small glasses. "The wine they serve at these things is always so bland and weak. I'd much rather dip into my private stock if we're going to have a proper toast."
"You keep alcohol in your desk?" the bluenette asked. She ought to have been a little shocked by this turn of events, but she was in absolutely no state to be worrying about much of anything as she stared curiously onward, perhaps a little too smitten to even consider that he may have been in the wrong.
"Not for drinking on the clock. Usually." He poured each of them a glass and then closed the bottle up, setting it down on the floor rather than on the desk. "So, do you want to tell me the real reason you came to stop me?" he asked, looking at her curiously as he drank.
Konan already had her glass up to her lips when he had asked her the question, and though her amber eyes went wide, she didn't stop drinking until every drop of the powerful, sweet liquor had been downed. "I saw you and Temari the other day," she confessed without a second's hesitation; there was something in his eyes that pulled her in, a certain charm that when she made direct contact with him, she couldn't fight against. "And I saw Karin come into the room looking like she'd just had sex with somebody. On top of a few..." She drifted off, stopping before she admitted that she had been keeping tabs on him, instead restating, "But when you and Temari were in the copy room, I saw everything."
Naruto seemed rather nonchalant about that fact, smiling as he looked at Konan, at the colour filling the often stoic woman's cheeks, perhaps more alcohol than embarrassment, but he couldn't say for certain. He wasn't worried at all about being caught, in part because he had done nothing too wrong and had his dick in the company's heir apparent to a degree that would keep him completely out of trouble, but also because she didn't seem like she would be reporting him. Still, his response was more than a little out of line; "Well, what did you think? Big?"
The impolite and utterly crass response should have made Konan get up out of her seat. If she were sober she probably would have done just that. But with enough alcohol in her to keep her from thinking about what she 'ought' to do as baser desires came to the front, she instead said, "Yes. The biggest I've ever seen," before she could even realize the many, many ways in which such a thing was as embarrassing to say as anything could have possibly been. Her eyes went wide in worried, terrified realization, but it was too late; already, Naruto was smirking and slipping in front of her a little bit, and she clammed right up.
"Would you like an up close view?" he asked, circling around to the front of his desk. She was seated in the chair across from his, and all he had to do was lean against the back of it, the outline of the bulge visible against his pants, even though he'd just pumped Karin full of cum. "I wouldn't mind ta all if you saw it again, and you couldn't have gotten a very good view of it from where you were standing. Maybe you could use a more precise view of what you saw, just to make sure it's as big as you think it is."
"No," Konan said sternly, looking up with steely resolve at Naruto. "I am not having sex in your office"
With her legs high in the air, Konan couldn't believe the magic that Naruto's tongue was capable of as it dragged against her pussy, each broad stroke seemingly coming at her from the perfect angle, hitting her just right. She squirmed about madly on the bed, aflame with desire as his touch proved as relentless as it did skilled, and at no point did her co-worker cease the steady devouring of her pussy.
She'd told him that she wouldn't have sex in his office, but her bed was not his desk, and he hadn't needed to talk her into very much to get her stripped down naked and showing him her bedroom, or for him to get her on her back, his head between her thighs and his hands cupping her ass as he licked deep and steady into her tight and embarrassingly wet pussy. There hadn't been anything between her legs that hadn't run on batteries in so long that even if she were sober she'd need a while to think about the last time she got laid, and that drove her completely insane. Although, as it turned out, not as insane as having her itches scratched did, and the steady oral adoration of Naruto's tongue pressing deep into her pussy, licking along her neglected inner walls and giving her the long-needed touch of another proved as maddening as it did satisfying.
The normally stoic Konan, whether by alcohol or arousal, was more forward than Naruto had ever seen her before. She had a hand tight in his hair, and the moans spilling from her lips were so sweet and confident. Her thighs clamped down on either side of his head with a fervid and notably desperate need that he wanted to foster within the woman, who even without knowing very well, he could tell was as pent up as could. However long it had been since she last got laid, he was there to help now, and he relished few things quite as much as the madness of a woman getting fucked for the first time in an eternity.
It didn't take much eating out to bring Konan to her much-needed conclusion, release proving a sorely needed rush for the twisting bluenette, who gripped his hair a little too hard and cooed more loudly than he had ever heard her do anything before, the bucking of her hips as she started humping his face such a needy gesture of total desperation that Naruto wondered if he would be able to leverage this whole situation for embarrassment fodder once the high of lust and the buzz of wine had fizzled out. But for the moment, his attention was instead on showing how skilled and selfless a lover he was as he continued to eat her pussy throughout her orgasm, lapping up all of her tart juices as his hands massaged and fondled her ass. He was as forward and loving as he could possibly be, intent on making an impression strong enough that it wouldn't dull with the rest of her boozy memories.
But once she was done climaxing, he crawled his way up her body, the woman moaning as he made his way along until his lips met hers. She'd lost track of the number of times he'd kissed her that night, but each of them was impressive. She may have been tipsy, and she was most certainly a lonely, out of practice woman who had been single for far, far too long. But Naruto was a damn good kisser, and she savoured each time his lips pushed against hers, the fire he could ignite in her belly and the way that he so effortlessly made her melt. he felt like she was the most important woman in the world, even knowing that he was having constant sex with a myriad of other women; he was just that good.
And then he pushed forward, and she saw the light. The answer of how he had so many women willing to carry on affairs with him at the same time was as apparent as could be all of a sudden; he was gifted with a cock that looked big and felt even better sinking into her neglected pussy. Filling and stretching her needy hole out like she had never felt before. She couldn't believe how amazing it felt, how it sank into her sopping wet, velvety hole with ease, his hips steady and easing it in without risking hurting her or going too fast. It was perfect, and all the while she had those lips, steady against hers and keeping her lulled down in the simple bliss of his cock sinking its way into her.
But then he started to thrust.
It was paradise in its purest form when he got fucking. There was a time to be gentle, but one that time had passed she found herself subjected to something incredible and beyond words. She moaned, twisting happily and excitably about as he fucked her. There was something undeniably mind-blowing about the way he wanted at her, the steady thrusts of a man driven to make sure that she enjoyed herself utterly. Konan couldn't believe how well Naruto fucked her, not just having size but a distinct concept of how to use it to amazing effect. She moaned madly into his lips, gladly surrendering to everything as one hand held tightly to his hair--the same hand she'd had in it when he was eating her pussy, having never actually let go--while the other settled onto the small of his back, not quite guiding him, but appreciatively moving up and down as he thrust steadily into sopping wet hole.
Seeing him naked, feeling his body against hers, having her pussy clenching around his cock as she tried to hold together everything about the moment, all proved thrills beyond her wildest dreams. She was burning up, moaning and twisting happily about as Naruto fucked her with a steady, driven adoration. His hands were on her sides, running along her thighs and grabbing at her ass between firm squeezes meant to hold her steady. He didn't let up for a single second, which proved an infectious and wild sensation for the moaning Konan, coaxed utterly out of her shell by wine and cock lust alike until she simply didn't care anymore. "I've been thinking about you for days," she confessed. "And denying how much I want this. I know you sleep around the office, and I know we got off to a bad start over that, but fuck... Oh, don't stop, Naruto."
The smile pressed against her lips was so smug and smarmy that it actually managed to loop around to become something she couldn't hate. Oh how she wanted to, but she couldn't. Which in turn only made her angrier, but she couldn't even focus on that fact as she whined into his lips, twisting and shuddering about in agony. She loathed every solitary second of the treatment she received and the way he was able to pull this all off without any effort at all, it seemed. He just kept fucking, and the magic followed. Oh, what magic it was. She was a sloppy, quivering mess beneath him as his cock hammered her, as the thrusts grew harder and faster, and all of his strength went into making sure that his massive cock plunged balls deep into her with each roll of his hips, each infectious pass sending signals of mad, radiating bliss shooting up her spine. She couldn't believe how good it felt or how wrong she had been, but its indulgence now was perhaps the most gracious and willing "I told you so" that she had ever accepted.
Climax came swiftly to Konan once again, but this one made the last one she'd received seem like nothing in comparison. She bucked madly upward against Naruto, moaning and shuddering as she felt the sensations wash across her body that her toys had never been able to give her in such vigorous intensity. All the while, Naruto kept fucking her, working hard to get off as well as her velvety cunt clenched down hard around his shaft, which soon enough was spasming and twitching inside of her, firing off the hot, thick cum that pumped deep into Konan, leaving her with a sensation so utterly twisted that she couldn't help but seize his lips into a hungry, desperate kiss as she moaned, "Own me," in a moment of curious weakness and frustration. Even as she said it, she had no idea why she did, but it was the final thing said as they slowed down and their highs began to lessen.
By the time the afterglow and the haze were all done, Konan was staring up at Naruto atop her, who almost seemed to be wondering he could get away with asking for another round. And honestly, she was rather ready to let him, but not without a little something first. "I know you want to go again," she said. "And honestly, I think I want to let you. We got off on the wrong foot, and I think there is definitely something to be said for the second chance you had and how well you ran with it, but there remains one thing that I can't overlook; if you're going to be with me, then you're going to have to stop sleeping with everybody else at the office. That means all of them, even Hinata."
Naruto had heard the line before, when a woman was beneath him, wowed and breathless by his intense fucking and looking to get him locked down into something faithful, monogamous, and 'real'. And he gave to Konan the same answer he had given to all of them. "Let me sleep on it."
Konan may have objected to the utterly non-committal answer if he hadn't started thrusting, the coos that spilled from her lips so embarrassing and sweet, and loathe as she was to admit it, she didn't want to stop him. Which she knew full well to have been precisely his plan, a plan she was utterly powerless to do anything about as she put her arms around him, offered him access to her neck, and got ready for the most vigorous night of her life.