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[Naruto's Apartment.]
Sakura Uchiha was a mess. Her idiot mind was filled with thoughts she desperately wanted to banish. A few days ago, she had seen the boy lying in front of her naked in his all glory and ever since then; she had been unable to take him out of her mind. The sight of his huge cum covered penis was etched in her mind now and she wanted to erase it from there. 'Fuck…' she groaned and placed her hand on his forehead, her eyes scanning his form for any signs of injuries or swelling there. 'Why can't I take him out of my mind?' Her eyes then moved to his chest and lingered for a moment too long on his toned biceps and the gentle rise and fall of his chest.
'They are so thick… just like his… No!' Shaking off the intrusive thought, she swallowed hard, pushing aside the memory of their recent, awkward encounter. She was a medic, for heaven's sake, and she should not be leering over a patient's body like this. Her being married made the situation even worse in her mind. 'If Sasuke-kun sees me like this, then he…' She paused and frowned when she realised her husband could never see her like this at all. He was too busy for that. Menma's death ruined him and his mind entirely.
Now, he was barely the Sasuke she knew during her childhood and teen years. 'Forget about him Sakura… He is not into you anymore.' As much as it pained her to admit it, Sakura knew her Sasuke only married her out of sympathy and now, he wanted nothing to do with her. He used her body and then went on a stupid journey of atonement. 'Huh?' She blinked when she felt Naruto squirm beneath her touch.
"Naruto?" she whispered, her voice barely audible as she didn't want to startle him. "Are you alright?" Her questioned was met with a small nod from the boy, something that made her sigh softly. He was still embarrassed about it, and she could not blame him for it. Boys his age enjoyed doing things like that. It was natural. 'But why with an older lady?' She thought to herself, taking a small breath to calm herself down. Unfortunately, it only made her mind think more about him when his musky scent, a scent only a man could possess, entered her nose. It was intoxicating, completely different from the scents she had become accustomed to in her boring life. "Naruto…" She leaned in closer, her cheek almost brushing his hair, and repeated his name a little louder.
He stirred, mumbling something incoherently before finally turning his head towards her. "Sakura-chan…" His cerulean eyes squinted open, taking a moment to focus on her face. "You done?" he mumbled, his voice thick with confusion and something unknown. "Or do you have any other tests to do?" He sat up, rubbing the sleep from his eyes, and she couldn't help but notice the way his biceps flexed beneath the fabric of his shirt. The sight sent a warm flush to her cheeks, which she hoped was not visible in the low light.
"I... uh... I'm done…" Sakura stammered, her hand still resting on his chest. "You are completely fine, Naruto." She quickly withdrew her hand, feeling the need to establish some semblance of professionalism despite the thoughts that were plaguing her mind.
Naruto rubbed the back of his neck, the fabric of his shirt riding up slightly to reveal the toned expanse of his lower back. "Really?" he yawned and blinked when she nodded her head. "Well, looks like you won't have to waste your time checking up on me anymore now." His cheeks coloured slightly, and Sakura felt a twinge of embarrassment and sadness at his words. She did not want to stop visiting him.
'I want to keep coming here… but why?' The image of his naked form flashed through her mind, his enormous cock standing proudly erect, and she had to bite her bottom lip to keep from blurting out an embarrassed gasp. 'Not again…' She was losing control over her mind again. So, in order to compose herself, she focused on her medical duties, trying to keep her voice steady as she looked at him. "I don't waste my time on you, Naruto. It's my duty as a medic of Konoha to check on you." She whispered, her eyes darting around the room to keep them from looking at his muscles again.
"I know, Sakura-chan," Naruto sat up fully, swinging his legs over the side of the couch. "But still…" The fabric of his sweatpants shifted, and Sakura's gaze fell to his crotch for the briefest of moments before darting away again. "Never mind," he said, his voice still reeking of embarrassment. "Thanks for taking care of me, by the way." He scrubbed a hand over his t-shirt, allowing Sakura to notice the broken seal on his abdomen.
'Is it still hindering his chakra flow?' Ignoring the errant thoughts that danced through her mind, Sakura gently probed the area around the seal on his stomach. "Your seal seems stable than before, Naruto." She noted, her eyes fixated on the seal to avoid his gaze. "How's the chakra flow around it? I mean, can you still notice some strange feeling there?"
Naruto took a deep breath, focusing his senses internally. "It's... fine," he said, his voice strained. "I can't feel anything wrong with it." He added with a small smile, a gesture he did to distract himself from the embarrassment he was feeling. The images of their last encounter were still fresh in his mind.
Sakura nodded, her eyes never leaving the seal. "I see…" She took a step back, her hands retreating from his body. "Looks like you are all good now, Naruto." She murmured, her voice a touch softer than she had intended. "Then I can take my leave, I guess..." Her eyes lingered over his face for a while before she turned around. "Wait," Naruto said suddenly, his hand shooting out to grasp her wrist. His grip was firm but gentle, sending a jolt of energy through her that she hadn't been expecting. "Don't go yet… I want to say something, Sakura-chan."
Sakura looked up at him, her eyes wide and questioning. "What is it?"
Naruto took a deep breath, trying his best to not look at her huge chest which was heaving up and down with her each breath. "Look, Sakura, I'm really sorry about what happened the other day." The red colour on his cheeks deepened, and she could feel his pulse quicken through his fingertips. "I know you saw... uh... everything, and I just wanted to say that I didn't mean for that to happen." He averted his gaze, his embarrassment clear on his red face.
"N-Naruto…" Sakura's heart was pounding hard inside her chest. The entire day, her mind was hoping he wouldn't say something about that incident, but a small part of her was hoping for it to happen too. "You…" She looked at him, her eyes searching for any hint of regret in his expression. "It's okay," she managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper when she saw nothing but shame in his eyes. The boy was clearly feeling bad. "It was an accident."
Naruto met her gaze, his eyes sincere. "Yeah, but it was still embarrassing," he said, his grip on her wrist tightening slightly. "I never wanted you… you to see my thing like that, you know." His voice was soft, something that made Sakura feel even worse for having thoughts about him like that. She had been so preoccupied with her own immoral thoughts that she did not even think about how he was feeling. 'I'm so pathetic…' She took a moment to gather her thoughts before smiling at the boy. "Well, it's not that big of a deal, Naruto," she paused as the smile on her face faltered. "I see a lot of penises every day as a medic." She added, her cheeks burning brighter with each syllable. Her eyes then darted down to the floor to avoid his gaze. "It's just that your... your... c-cock," she stuttered, finally looking back up at him with a timid smile. "It was really big and healthy." The words slipped out before she could catch them, and she watched as his cheeks reddened to match hers.
Naruto's eyes went wide, and he sputtered for a moment before finding his voice. "Huh?" he whispered, his face a picture of embarrassment. His eyes continued to look at her for a while before he shook his head. "T-thanks I guess, Sakura-chan."
"Hmm…"
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Sakura of this world was hot, but she was strange too. Naruto could not help but think that for the hundredth time that day as he stared at her preparing lunch for him. 'Why is she doing this?' He had told her he did not want her to make anything for him, but she refused to listen to him. She said it was her last day here, so she wanted to treat him with some good food.
"I eat good food everyday though…" His blue eyes darted across the room and a smile appeared on his face when he saw countless unopened packets of instant ramen stored there. They were his treasure and no food could rival his the taste of ramen. 'But eating something different won't hurt I guess…' He thought to herself, recalling how Kushina had prepared food for him at start for a few days until he was settled in his new house. Sure, it was still ramen, but it was better than the packed ramen he had been eating for weeks now.
"You want the curry spicy, Naruto?"
Naruto looked towards the kitchen and blinked owlishly. "Uh… spicy sounds good, Sakura-chan." He answered, his eyes refusing to move away from her body.
She was looking amazing. The way his apron was draped around her busty form was making him feel things he did not want to feel. Also, the fact she had this motherly vibe around him did not help him either. Sakura Uchiha, as she liked to call herself, was a perfect wife according to him. She had it all, and she was miles better than the Sakura of his world.
"Fuck…" He whispered as he continued to stare at her. "She is looking like those lonely but hot ladies from those novels…" his eyes were noticing every movement of her and Naruto could not deny the fact that she was a hot woman, a bombshell woman that he would not mind having as his wife, something he was sure he would never say about Sakura until a few week ago.
"You want to eat anything else?"
Her voice was sweet as honey too and the way her eyes looked at her was intoxicating too. "No…" Naruto murmured in a weak voice and gulped. He was going crazy, that too, for a married woman. 'Fuck the Sasuke of this world.' His eyes looked away from her big boobs and glared towards the window, a direction in which Sasuke of this world was probably continuing his journey. "Bastard married her and then left her alone…" his lips formed a small pout. "Who does that? Especially to a woman like Sakura-chan?" He looked at her again and almost sighed when he heard her humming a gentle tone to herself.
"Do you live alone, Sakura-chan?" Naruto finally decided to ask the question that had been plaguing his mind, but grimaced instantly when he saw her stop her work. He fucked up, he was sure of that.
"No."
Maybe he did not. Maybe he managed to squeak out of the trouble.
"I live with Tsunade-sama."
Naruto blinked when he noticed nothing odd in her voice. He had expected to hear sadness and pain, but there was nothing there. Her voice was blank. It was as if she had accepted her defeat and wanted nothing more with her life. 'That's not good…' He frowned.
Sakura was too hot to have thoughts like that. He was sure if she tried, men would fall on their knees to have a chance with her, him included. 'No…' He shook his head. He was not going to do that. Bastard or not, Sasuke of this world was probably a great friend of Menma, a guy from what he had heard seemed to be the Naruto of this world. So, trying to hit on Sakura was out of his rules. 'I will not stoop so…' His thought trailed off when the lady in question turned around and smiled at him. 'Fuck…' He gulped, his eyes widening at the sight of the poor apron being stretched to its limit by her tits. They were actually very huge, almost rivalling the tits of another bombshell of this world known as Hinata.
"The food is ready, Naruto."
Naruto did not give a fuck about the rice and curry. He wanted to drink milk at that moment and he wanted to drink it from the source itself. "I…" He shook his head, gulping lightly when she came closer to the dining table. "Thank you for doing all this, Sakura-chan." His mind, plagued with devious thoughts, stopped working for a second when Sakura bent a little to place the dishes on the table, giving him ample view of her cleavage. It was beautiful. The valley of end was nothing compared to the valley of mounds he was staring at.
"Sorry if the food isn't that good..." Sakura plopped down on the chair in front of him and glanced at him. "I prepared it in a hurry because I have to visit the hospital soon." Her apology was accepted immediately as there was no way Naruto was going to say anything bad to her after what she had done for him in the past few weeks. Not only did she constantly show him her huge boobs, but she also made sure to check on him when Hinata stopped showing up for some unknown reason.
"Ah, don't sweat it, Sakura-chan," Naruto said with a sheepish smile, rubbing the back of his head. "Your cooking is always amazing. There's no way I'll not like something that you have prepared for me." He not lying. Unlike the Sakura of his world, the woman sitting in front of him knew how to cook amazing food. The ramen and soups she made, especially the tomato one, were delicious.
Sakura blushed at his words, finding the small compliment rather amusing. It had been a long time since a man had complimented her like that. "Aww look at you, Naruto, trying to lie so that I don't feel bad about my cooking," she giggled when the boy raised his hands and began to wave them in denial. "No… no…. No way... Your cooking is awesome, Sakura-chan," his words just made her more flustered and reminded her how different he was from Menma. Her friend would have never complimented her like this. Instead, he would have teased her about the bland ramen and spicy curry.
As they started to eat, Naruto couldn't help but steal glances at Sakura's cleavage, which made him feel guilty and horny at the same time. Guilty because he knew he should not be looking at Sasuke's wife like that, and horny because he was looking at Sasuke's wife like that. There was something really odd and sexy about the Sakura of this world. Maybe it was her large bust, or maybe it was her beautiful face. 'Nah… it's her tits for sure…' He sighed and took a bite, his eyes eyeing her tits like they were the most delectable meal out there.
'Gonna get your ass kicked buddy…' Trying to distract himself, Naruto focused on the food in front of him. "Hmm…" The aroma of the curry filled the room, making his mouth water. He took another bite and couldn't hide his smile when flavours exploded in his mouth. "Woah… Sakura-chan, this is incredible! It's even better than the last time!" he exclaimed, genuinely impressed by how good she was compared to his friend Sakura.
Sakura blushed again, pleased by Naruto's genuine praise. It was a refreshing change from the bland and old compliments of her teacher and friends. "Thank you, Naruto. I'm glad you like it," she replied, her voice filled with appreciation and happiness as she stared at his face. It was radiating pure glee, and she could not help but smile in return. There was something odd about the boy in front of her. Although he resembled her friend, he was completely distinct from him. He was warmer than her friend, and his personality had a contagious effect.
"Sasuke is a dumbass for leaving a woman like you alone, Sakura-chan," Naruto whispered between his bites, unaware of the stupid words he was blurting out. "If I had a wife like you, I would never leave her alone." He finished his statement with an audible giggle and looked at her, only to frown and gulp when he saw her looking at him with unknown emotions in her eyes. Sadness, he was able to see, but there was one other emotion he could not point out.
"Really?" The sound of her whispering that word in her sweet, hopeful voice made Naruto's legs go weak. "Y-Yes..." He struggled to find the right words and stumbled through a somewhat coherent response. Fortunately for him, Sakura just smiled at him in response and began to eat the curry again. "You are such a cute and charming boy, Naruto." For some reason, her words made his legs weak once more, but he was able to maintain control this time. "Haha… I'm not a boy anymore, Sakura-chan." He wanted to crack a joke but knew he fucked up again when he saw the redness of Sakura's cheeks. "No… not like that!" He flailed his hands dramatically. "I meant I'm an experienced shinobi now." His shoulders slumped again when the blush on her face deepened. "By experience I meant experienced in war." The attempt to correct himself further was useless, as the damage was already done.
"Hahaha!" The unexpected sound of her laughter brought him out of his shock. "Huh?" He blinked at her and saw her clutching her stomach while giggling loudly at him. 'Did I say something funny?' He thought to himself, recalling all the stupid shit he had said until now. 'Nope…' The results were negative. He did not say anything funny. 'Then why is she laughing like this?' His eyes moved to her face again and for a moment, he could not help but smile at it.
It was beautiful, as beautiful as it always had been. He could deny it all he wanted to, but deep inside Naruto knew that the reason he was being so dumb around her was because she still resembled his friend Sakura a lot. Sakura, a girl he still liked very much. 'And she has bigger boobs too…' He joked to himself and joined Sakura in her giggles. "Ouch!" His eyes jerked open once again and his laughs died down when he saw her groaning in pain. "Everything alright, Sakura-chan?" He asked, frowning as he saw her try to fight some pain back.
"I'm fine, Naruto," Sakura replied, although her voice was telling a different story. "It's just a bit of discomfort caused by constant duty and muscle cramps." Her explanation only confused Naruto more. "Cramps?" His eyes hovered over her body. "Where?" He inquired, unable to locate the origin of her pain.
Sakura blushed at his question. What was she supposed to tell him? That her boobs were causing the pain? 'Nope… can't tell him that.' She would die of embarrassment if she did that. Her mind had already made a lot of poor decisions near this boy and she did not want to follow up with even worse ones. "Is it your breasts and knees?" The question he asked made her go silent and her face turn even redder. "I-I…" She tried to deny it, but words refused to come out of her mouth, making her feel dumb with each passing second.
"It's fine, Sakura-chan," Naruto smiled at the woman and gave her a reassuring look. "Baa-chan used to have them a lot during the war due to stress and tiredness," his words helped Sakura with her embarrassment a little as she looked at him with curiosity in her green eyes. "Then I gave her a chakra massage, and the pain went away forever." Naruto was lying. There was no such thing as a chakra massage. 'But there is this thing known as her big butt… and it's controlling me… fuck… should have never read that icha icha novel today.' He groaned mentally, fighting the urge to call himself a pervert.
"Chakra massage?" Sakura whispered to herself. It was the first time she was hearing about something like this. 'Does something like that really exist?' She had doubts about that. Because if it did, then she, being the great medic that she was, would have heard about it.
Naruto noticed Sakura's curiosity and decided to explain further. "Well, it's not an ordinary massage," he replied, making sure to sound confident. "It's a technique where I use my chakra to help ease pain and discomfort in the body. It's something I learned during the war after getting old sage's younger son's chakra."
Sakura's eyes widened with interest. "Sage's chakra!" she exclaimed, knowing very well about the nature and power of said chakra. "So you are really from a different world, huh?" Her eyes narrowed slightly at him before curving upwards in a smile, as she saw him shift uncomfortably on his chair. There was no way he would know about said chakra if he was not with them on the battlefield. Only she, her teammates, and a few more people knew about the sage and his sons, especially about their chakra.
"Well, duh…" Naruto's shoulders slumped in defeat. "That's what I have been trying to say for so long, Sakura-chan," he looked at her and puffed his cheeks in anger. "But no one here wants to believe me." His hands moved to his chest as he crossed them in front of him. The way he did that made Sakura laugh again. "Hehe… I believe you a bit now, Naruto." Her words elicited a gasp from the boy, one full of surprise. "You do?" He asked her and when she nodded her head, he began to pump his hand in the air to show his victory.
"Well…" Sakura whispered, her voice grabbing his attention instantly. "Since now that I believe you," the boy's eyes narrowed slightly when red began to drown her cheeks again. "Could you... could you try the chakra massage on me?" she asked, her cheeks now fully flushed with embarrassment.
"W-what?" Naruto hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to respond. He had suggested that thing in a hurry, thinking that she would never accept it. "I...I can give it a try." He squeaked out, still not sure about how to handle the situation now.
"Thank you, Naruto!" Sakura smiled at him, and he would have reciprocated the smile if she hadn't immediately begun removing her top.
'Fuck…'
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'It's hard…'
Naruto's heart raced as he watched Sakura lying peacefully on his bed, her eyes shut and a serene expression on her face. He had agreed to give her a massage, but the actual task was harder to do than he had initially expected. 'And her being so hot isn't helping much either.' In a quick glimpse at her back, he couldn't help but notice her velvety skin, tempting him to run his hands over it. 'How to start it?' Unsure of where to start, his hands hesitated in mid-air, trying to decide where to touch her first. The soft pink blouse that was hugging her huge tits, or the smooth curves of her back that were looking amazing. 'Wait!' Earlier, she had mentioned feeling strain in her collarbones due to the weight of her breasts.
Naruto smiled as he finally found the perfect place to start the massage. "Okay, Sakura-chan, I'm going to start the massage," he murmured, trying to keep his voice steady as he did not want her to notice any fear or lust in it. Him being confident was very important here.
Sakura nodded slightly, her eyes still shut. "Mmm…" she said, her voice sounding like a sexy whisper in his ears.
"Okay…" Naruto took a deep breath, preparing himself to start the damn massage. "You were feeling strain here." With a firm yet gentle touch, he positioned his hands on her back, right between her shoulder blades. His thumbs began to work in slow, circular motions, applying just the right amount of pressure to ease the knots. As he continued to massage her back, he couldn't ignore the rush of excitement that came from feeling the warmth of her skin in his hands. Her skin was incredibly smooth and warm, almost velvety to the touch, except for the annoyance of her low-cut backless pink blouse grazing his fingers now and then.
"Let's go a little lower." His hands drifted lower, tracing the curves of her back, causing Sakura to release a gentle sigh as she sank into the softness of his bed. 'It's working somehow!' Naruto thought to himself in surprise as he felt the tension in her muscles began to melt away. "Ahh…" The sound of her contentment echoed in his ears, boosting his confidence as he continued to work on her middle back, all the while trying not to brush against her blouse. 'She is hot…' He found himself repeating that phrase again as his eyes saw her breasts pressing into the soft mattress, the fabric of her blouse stretching tightly across her chest.
"Naruto," she murmured, her voice thick with relaxation. "Why are you... Why are you not using your chakra?"
Naruto paused, blinking in surprise. He had totally forgotten that it was supposed to be a chakra massage. "Eh… I was about to use it, Sakura-chan!" He giggled awkwardly, rubbing the back of his head with his right hand to hide his uneasiness.
"Oh…" Her voice made him gulp. It was sweet and so innocent. "Also, make sure to massage by upper back more, okay?" she asked, the corners of her eyes crinkling slightly as she opened them to peek at him.
"Aye, sakura-chan" he replied, his voice a little shakier than he intended. "I will make your back feel amazing." His gaze lingered on the graceful curvature of her back once more. It was great, and he wanted nothing more than to grab her waist and fuck her senseless like he had done with Koyuki. 'Control yourself Naruto… She is Sakura-chan!' Naruto took a deep breath and began to focus his sage chakra on the tip of his fingers. Soon, a warm glow enveloped his fingers as he placed them back on her shoulders, allowing the natural energy to surge through her body as he applied gentle pressure on her soft skin.
"Ahh!" Sakura's eyes flew open for a moment, totally caught off guard by the sudden warmth, but she closed them again, letting out a satisfied moan as the tension just melted away like butter in the sun.
He began massaging her spine and mid-back, applying pressure to the tense muscles with his fingers. His movements matched the pulsing of his chakra, creating a soothing sensation that spread through her body. As he hit particularly sensitive spots, he could sense her breath hitch ever so slightly, fueling his excitement even more. His eyes couldn't help but be drawn to her chest again and again, where the fabric of her blouse was hugging her big soft mounds of flesh as they moved with each breath she took.
'Now I understand why Ero-sennin was so crazy about Baa-chan.'Naruto's gaze moved over the curves of Sakura's busty body, tracing the lines of her hourglass figure from the swell of her hips to the indent of her waist, then up to her big firm tits. Her skin was flawless too, somehow devoid of the scars of battle. 'Control…' And the way her blouse was clinging to her boobs made him want to peel it away to see them in their full glory. 'I can't…' He felt his dick grow in his pants as he continued to massage her back.
His hands moved up, tracing the lines of her spine. He consciously skipped the part of her back that was covered by her blouse and landed on the exposed skin. Sensing her muscles shudder beneath his touch, he understood he was getting closer to the spot that was causing her discomfort. With gentle force, he increased the pressure, pressing his thumbs into the flesh to relieve the tension.
"Mmm…" Sakura's breath hitched, and she arched her back slightly, pushing her breasts upward. The sight was so hot that he had to constantly remind himself to stay focused on the task. As he continued to pinch and massage that area, Sakura's breath quickened, her chest rising and falling with each labored inhale. The room was filled with the rhythmic sound of her breathing, occasionally interrupted by gasps and sighs as he skillfully massaged her spine.
'Now is the time to do what that man did in the book.' Summoning every ounce of his self-control, Naruto allowed his hand to drift slightly lower, his fingertips grazing the upper curve of her ass. His heart raced as he held his breath, anticipating a response, but all he saw was her peaceful expression, completely absorbed in the pleasure of his massage. He took it as a hint to carry on, his hands sliding down her back to the waistband of her white trouser, where the fabric met her flawless skin. He took a quick pause, heart pounding, then decided to push the boundaries a bit more. With a gentle tug, he pulled her pants down just enough to expose her lower back, revealing the crevice of her plump ass cheeks.
"Huh?" Sakura's breath hitched, but she didn't protest, thinking that it was the part of the massage. Also, she was too embarrassed to stop him now as she too was enjoying the massage a lot. It had been years since a man had touched her likes this, and she was not going to ruin it. So, she arched her back slightly, silently giving him more area to continue his massage.
Naruto took a moment to realize what she had done before continuing his movements. He placed his chakra-infused hands on her lower back, feeling the warmth spread through her body as he massaged her soft flesh. "How does that feel, Sakura-chan?" he asked, his voice strained with the effort of maintaining composure.
Her eyes fluttered open, a soft smile gracing her red face. "It's heavenly, Naruto," she replied, her voice a breathy whisper as she tried to keep herself composed. "But the pain... it's still there." Her green eyes moved to his face, trying to read his expressions. She wanted to know if he was ready or not for what she was about to suggest. "I think..." When she saw he was ready, she began, her voice trailing off as she took a deep breath. The damage was already done and there was nothing more to be ashamed of. "You need to... to massage my front as well." She bit her lower lip as she finished her statement. It was absurd, she knew that, but ever since she had seen his large cock, her mind had been failing to remove that image from her memories. She wanted to see it, feel it in her hands again.
"W-what?" Naruto's eyes widened slightly at her suggestion, and he felt his heart jump into his throat. He had been expecting her to tell him to increase the intensity of the massage, but not like this. It was unexpected. 'But I'm not going to say no…' He swallowed hard, trying to find the right words to respond without revealing the extent of his arousal. "S-sure, if that's what you need," he stuttered, hoping she couldn't hear the tremble in his voice.
Sakura nodded, her blush and smile unwavering. "Here…" She sat up, her breasts straining against her blouse as she turned to face him. 'Don't look… don't look….' Naruto's eyes were immediately drawn to her chest, his heart racing as he took in the sight of her cleavage. The blouse was tight around her tits, the outline of her nipples clearly visible beneath it. 'No!' His eyes widened as she accidentally pressed them against each other while turning around. Now, he could no longer help but feel the blood rush to his cock as his hunger for her boobs grew stronger.
Left and right, they were moving with her every twitch and her nipples were growing erect with each shallow breath she took. 'I want to touch them…' His hands, once steady and firm, now trembled slightly with the effort of controlling his urges. 'But I should not… need to wait for it.' He thought to himself and began to massage her shoulders, his fingertips brushing against the soft fabric of her blouse as he tried not to go too lower for now. With his every touch, the tension in her muscles began to melt away, and soon he saw her leaning into his touch, her breasts pressing against his hands. 'Why are you doing this Sakura-chan?' His cock began to twitch in his pants, fuelling his worry that she might end up seeing it.
And she did.
When Sakura shifted slightly, her eyes flickered open, and she saw his dick straining against his pants. 'There it is again…' Her cheeks flushed a deep red, and she bit her bottom lip, a hint of a smile playing on her lips. She didn't say anything, though, and for a moment, the silence was deafening. Trying to divert her attention, she leaned back again, her eyes closing once more as she allowed him to continue. She did not want to disturb him. 'Haa…' Her lips let out a silent gasp when his fingertips danced along the neckline of her blouse and moved closer to the sensitive flesh that lay beneath it. 'I should stop him…' She thought, her heart racing as she felt her breasts brush against his knuckles.
'But this feels so good.' Her hands grabbed the bedsheet as he began to lower his hand, his palm hovering just above the swell of her breasts. 'Sasuke-kun…' She wanted to stop him, but as she watched his hands tease her boobs, she could not help but think about how lonely she had been for years. This touch, this manly touch, was what she had been longing for so long. And now that she was getting it, she couldn't resist giving herself to him.
"Aha!" When Naruto's hand finally dipped lower, his fingertips almost touching her cleavage, Sakura gasped, her body tensing for a moment before she melted back into the softness of the bed. His cock was poking her, pressing against her thick thighs as it grew harder in his pants. Just like his cock, Naruto was growing bolder too with each passing second, and she knew it wouldn't be long before he would be screwing her brains out like that chick from his apartment building.
"S-Sakura-chan…"
Sakura looked at him and sighed. His blue eyes were asking her for her permission. The permission to fuck her. 'But I can't…' She tried to reason with herself, reminding her she was a married woman. Even though he was not physically present, her husband still held a significant place in her life, and she could not break his heart like this. 'Sasuke-kun…' She closed her eyes to see his face, only to bite her lower lip when she saw the enormous cock of Naruto flash before them.
It was huge, veiny, and was twitching madly for her.
Her green eyes opened again and looked at his pants where the monster was hiding. 'Fuck!' It was still twitching madly, like a wild, angry beast that wants to eat its prey in the most vicious way.
"C-continue your massage, Naruto."
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And done. Sorry, it took a while for me to update, as I was busy with something else. My other story, Broken Moon, led to some people DMing me about commissions and that's the reason I asked about it in the last chapter too. It seems like people want to read more fics about Naruto cucking Raikage and others for some reason.
Well, I won't be questioning why they want it lol. But since they are messaging me, I'll be opening commissions soon. For now, I'm confused about whether to do it on Ko-Fi or . Also, I'll be writing another Raikage/Bee cuck story with either Samui or Karui for the start of my commission account. You guys can decide the girl. It will be published here too for you guys to read since it will be a free demo story lol.
One more thing. You guys can suggest me ideas for one shot too as I want to publish a lot of em. I am not worried about Naru-Kushi thing too so you guys can suggest a plot for that too.
Also… review.
Thanks.
