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Secret Book Of Desire by Lady Hinata Uzumaki Chapter Eight
As Hinata made her way back to her seat, the announcer's voice boomed through the room, grabbing everyone's attention. "Alright, ladies! I hope you've got your Ryos ready, because we have a special new dancer tonight!" The room buzzed with excitement, a wave of cheers and whistles rising. "Be nice to him, he's not just any dancer tonight, he's here to perform, and he says he's going to be... the Hokage!"
The crowd erupted into thunderous applause and laughter, eager to see the show. The announcer grinned, adding theatrically, "Alright, Renji, come on out!" The energy in the room reached a fever pitch as the spotlight hit the stage.
Hinata froze. What did he just say? She looked toward the stage, her eyes widening. The blond-haired Renji who had been serving them drinks and keeping them entertained all night was about to perform. The whole situation was becoming even more confusing. Renji, the dancer, is going to pretend to be Naruto? she thought, lights in the club suddenly dimmed, and the spotlight shone brightly on the stage. The crowd hushed in anticipation.
Naruto stepped onto the stage, disguised as Renji, with the Hokage cloak draped over a crisp white button-up shirt and black pants. The room buzzed with excitement, and Hinata's eyes were glued to him. As he moved smoothly across the stage, the women in the audience erupted with cheers, their calls of "Whoa!" and "Wow!" echoing through Renji walked confidently into the center of the stage, his Hokage cloak flowing dramatically behind him. As he turned to face the crowd, his eyes briefly met Hinata's, and he couldn't help but think, I love you, Hinata.
The crowd erupted in cheers as he paused, his posture radiating confidence. With a smooth, deliberate motion, he removed the Hokage cap and placed it on a nearby chair. He then pulled out a familiar leaf headband, tying it on his head. That was the first clue he was giving her this was really him. He knew that Hinata had seen him do this countless times when they were younger. With a playful smirk, Naruto shrugged off one sleeve of the cloak and tossed it into the crowd, followed by the other sleeve to the opposite side of the stage. The cheers grew louder. He picked up a small bottle of oil, pouring it onto his biceps and flexing as the crowd screamed in delight. His gaze locked on Hinata, and he grinned. Flexing his muscles as the crowd went wild. The women went crazy at the sight of his toned arms. Temari gasped, unable to look away. "Holy shit," she muttered. "He's built."
He moved to the center of the stage, thrusting his hips rhythmically, drawing louder screams. Some women even threw Ryos onto the stage, fanning themselves with excitement. Slowly, he began to unbutton his shirt, teasing the crowd with each movement. The women in the audience couldn't contain their excitement and cheered him on. He danced a little, moving his body with rhythm, but then, with a playful gesture, placed one finger to his lips, signaling for the crowd to quiet down.
"Heck yeah!" Tenten exclaimed, holding her Ryos tightly in her hand. "Now that's a show."
Sakura's face turned bright red, a mix of embarrassment and something she couldn't quite place. "This is… hard to watch," she murmured, her voice barely audible over the crowd's cheers. "He looks so much like Naruto, and seeing him like this…" She trailed off, her eyes lingering on Renji.
She found herself drawn to him the way he moved, his confidence, his undeniable charm. But it wasn't Renji she was thinking about, it was the uncanny resemblance to Naruto. Does this mean…? The thought sent a shiver down her spine. Did finding Renji attractive mean she was attracted to Naruto in some way? She tried to shake the idea from her head, but she couldn't stop blushing, her cheeks burning with the confusion swirling inside her.
Hinata's mouth went dry as she watched, her wide eyes fixed on the figure before her. Is this really Naruto? she thought, her heart pounding in her chest. The resemblance was uncanny to her husband, but not. This man was different, bolder, exuding a confidence that sent a strange thrill through her.
Renji reached for a bottle of oil, pouring it onto his hands before rubbing it over his biceps, the spotlight making his muscles gleam. The crowd roared with excitement, a few voices shouting, "That's my Hokage!" Hinata swallowed hard, her face flushed as she stared. She knew it wasn't Naruto, but the way Renji moved, the way he carried himself reminded her so much of her husband that her heart skipped a beat.
"Hell yeah, you're so hot, Naruto!" a woman yelled from the crowd.
Hinata's face turned beet red, hearing the women call out his name. Did they just say that about him? she thought, but she couldn't deny that Renji, who was not really Naruto, looked absolutely irresistible. Her heart raced, caught between disbelief and something else she hadn't quite recognized.
The lights dimmed further, and Akio's voice rang through the club. "Can the lady sitting in chair number 13 please make her way to the stage? Renji is going to give her a special dance in front of everyone!"
The ladies at the table looked under their seats, all hoping they would be the one called. Tenten slapped the table in frustration. "Damn it, I'm 10!"
Temari sighed. "I'm 11."
Sakura groaned. "I'm 12."
Hinata hesitated, not sure if she should check. Then, her eyes widened as the light flashed on the number 13 beneath her chair. "Oh my..." she whispered, realizing she was the one called.
The spotlight turned on Hinata, and the crowd cheered. "Yes, you! Come on down, lady in sexy purple!" Akio announced.
Tenten screamed, "Oh my Kages, this is perfect, Hinata!"
"Go get him, lady in purple!" Temari shouted, playfully nudging her.Sakura smiled at her. "Go, Hinata. It's just for fun."
Hinata's heart raced as she slowly made her way to the stage, feeling the eyes of everyone on her. She couldn't help but feel nervous but also excited as she stepped in front of Renji, who was now had his shirt half-undone revealing his muscular build.
Renji gestured for Hinata to sit. She hesitated, nervously glancing around, but eventually sat down, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment.
As he moved his body to the rhythm of the music, he slowly unbuttoned his last shirt button, revealing his chest. Hinata's breath caught in her throat. She could barely take her eyes off of him. "Fuck," she muttered under her breath, her cheeks flushed with heat. "Lady Hinata," Renji said, smiling as he took her hand. How did he know her name? Hinata thought, her pulse felt as if she might melt right there on the spot. Renji pick up the bottle of oil, and he extended it to her. "I need your help," he said playfully.
"Rub it on him!" someone in the crowd yelled. Hinata's hands trembled as she took the bottle of oil, her fingers brushing against his skin. Her heart pounded in her chest as she hesitantly poured the oil onto his tanned chest. The crowd erupted in cheers, yelling, "Go girl!" and "You've got this!" A flush of embarrassment rose to her cheeks, but beneath it was a thrill of excitement. She had never done anything like this before.
Renji leaned in slightly, his voice low and smooth. "Here, let me help," he murmured, gently guiding her trembling hand to his chest. Her fingers rested on his warm, hard muscles, and for a moment, she hesitated, overwhelmed by the sensation. But as the crowd cheered louder, her hand grew bolder, moving over his chest, feeling the slick heat of his skin. Her breath hitched as her fingers traced the contours of his muscles, the moment feeling unreal yet electric.
Naruto grinned, loving how nervous his wife was, her cheeks flushed a deep red. He hadn't seen her this embarrassed around him since their days as Genin, fresh out of the academy. The sight made his heart swell with pride and affection.
Wanting to tease her just a bit more, he flexed his chest under her trembling hands. Hinata let out a soft, involuntary moan as she felt his muscles move against the palms of her hands. The sound sent a jolt of satisfaction through him, and he couldn't help but chuckle. "Enjoying yourself, Lady Hinata?" he asked, his voice low and playful.
The crowd erupted with excitement, the women yelling, "Hell yeah!" as the energy in the room reached a fever pitch. A few bold women approached the stage, placing Ryos on the edge with sly smiles. "Lucky girl!" one of them called out, eyeing Hinata with playful envy.
Naruto, staying in character, leaned over as one particularly flustered woman blushed and nervously tucked a Ryos bill into the waistband of his pants. He flashed her a cheeky wink, and she turned an even deeper shade of red, covering her mouth with her hand as her friends burst into laughter. The room roared with cheers and whistles, the crowd loving every second of his performance.
Renji smiled down at Hinata as she blushed furiously. She knew this man wasn't her husband, but the way he moved, the way he made her feel it was impossible not to be drawn to him. Her hand, still trembling, slowly became more confident as she ran it over his toned chest.
"Yeah, that's right, girl!" one of the ladies yelled Hinata couldn't believe what she was doing. Every part of her body was telling her to stop, but a part of her never felt before, was completely captivated. She was losing herself in this moment, and for a brief second, she allowed herself to indulge in the fantasy.
Naruto grinned mischievously, his hands moving to the waistband of his pants. The crowd's screams grew deafening as he slowly undid them, sliding them down to reveal a bright orange thong that barely contained him. His large cock filled the fabric, stretching it to its limit, leaving very little to the imagination.
"Holy fuck!" Tenten shouted, her voice cutting through the cheers, unable to hide her shock.
Hinata's eyes widened, her gaze glued to him, unable to look away. Her cheeks burned as she took in the sight before her, her desire written all over her face. The orange thong hugged him tightly, emphasizing every inch of him. She overheard a woman nearby whisper breathlessly, "He's huge!"
Naruto smirked, shaking himself playfully in front of Hinata, his teasing movements making her flush even deeper. Her mouth went dry, her lips parting slightly in stunned silence. As he moved, the monster barely contained in the orange thong shifted, drawing her attention even more. A wave of heat coursed through her, and she felt her entire body tingle.
Hinata's lips parted, and before she could stop herself, the words slipped out in a trembling whisper. "Fuck… fuck… so… fucking sexy… I want…" She couldn't even finish, her voice trailing off as her eyes stayed glued to the man in front of her.
Her heart pounded in her chest, and her breathing grew shallow. She felt like a complete pervert, but she couldn't tear her gaze away. Every inch of him called to her, and the overwhelming desire coursing through her body made her forget everything else. At that moment, she didn't care about the consequences; she wanted more of Renji. Naruto thrust into the air with a confident smirk, and the crowd went wild. Sakura, unable to contain herself, screamed, "You're so fucking hot!" He shot her a playful glance, keeping the energy alive as he captivated the room.
Naruto gently parted Hinata's legs, slipping his head beneath her skirt as he knelt before her. His lips pressed a soft, lingering kiss against her skin, his hands firmly gripping her trembling thighs. The warmth of his breath against her sent a jolt through her body, and when he groaned quietly, the floral scent of her mixed with the undeniable hint of her arousal made his cock stiffen.
The crowd cheered wildly, oblivious to the intimate moment that passed between them, thinking it was all part of the act. But for Hinata, the second she felt the warmth of his tongue graze her through the thin fabric of her thong, a tremor ran through her. Her body arched instinctively, responding to him in ways she couldn't control. "Fuck," she moaned, her voice barely audible, but her desire clear. She was so wet soaking through her thongs, and the faint, teasing flicks of his tongue made her legs shake.
Her mind raced. Hinata, what are you doing?But the rational thought was drowned out by the overwhelming sensation of him licking her through the delicate fabric. "Oh," she moaned again, her voice trembling as pleasure coursed through her.
Renji finally pulled his head from beneath her skirt, licking his lips as he smirked up at her, his piercing green eyes meeting hers. He licked his lips slowly, deliberately, as if to show her exactly what he would do to her if she let him. Fuck, his gaze seemed to say, this is only the beginning. Hinata's chest heaved, her mind screaming at her to stop, but her body begged for more, drawn in by the silent promise he had just made.
Naruto, fully immersed in his role as Renji the stripper, grabbed Hinata's leg and gently pushed her back into her chair. He positioned himself between her thighs, his body hovering close to hers, exuding a mix of dominance and playfulness. His hand pressed firmly on the chair's edge as he leaned in, his lips brushing her ear. "You're so fucking hot," he murmured, his voice thick with desire. "I want you so damn bad... too bad you're married. What a shame."
Hinata's breath hitched, her heart pounding in her chest as her hand instinctively found his bare chest, her fingers grazing his toned muscles. She felt the heat radiating from his body as he pretended to thrust against her, his calculated movements electrifying the atmosphere. The crowd erupted into cheers and whistles, feeding the intensity of the performance.
Naruto, still loving that Hinata had no idea he was Renji, grinned under the mask, his confidence soaring as he played to the roaring audience. His hips moved with precision, the rhythm tantalizing and commanding attention.
Hinata clung to the chair, barely holding on as she felt the overwhelming weight of the moment. One hand gripped the edge of the seat, while the other stayed on his chest, her vision blurring as she struggled to stay grounded.
Her body betrayed her, reacting to his every move. She could feel herself reaching her limit, the teasing intensity and close proximity pushing her closer to the edge. If he kept it up, she knew she would lose control completely, caught in the haze of desire his performance had ignited.
Naruto leaned in closer, his breath warm against her neck, whispering low enough for only her to hear, "I think you're enjoying this a little too much, Lady Hinata." His teasing tone was both playful and intimate, leaving her breathless as he continued his act, completely owning the stage and her attention.
Naruto had the crowd roaring as he performed, pretending to thrust into Hinata.Naruto could feel his hard dick straining against the fabric of his thong as the friction between them grew more intense. Pre-cum dampened the thin material as he flipped Hinata over, her short skirt barely covering her juicy ass. He positioned himself behind her, The crowd's cheers fueled his movements, but his focus was entirely on her.
Hinata let out a soft cry, her hands gripping the edge of the chair. Naruto grinned under his disguise, completely immersed in his role as Renji. She doesn't even know it's me, he thought, the thrill of the secret making the moment even more exhilarating. Naruto realized even the other dancers had stopped to watch, their eyes glued to him as he worked his beautiful wife with precision. He could see the envy and jealousy written all over their faces, their gazes lingering on Hinata and the way she moved beneath his touch. Yeah, take a good look, he thought smugly, his grin showing She's mine.
The thought filled him with pride as he kept the act going, his hands confidently guiding Hinata's movements while the crowd roared with approval. Every thrust, every touch, was deliberate, showcasing not just his skill but his claim over the woman he adored.
Naruto's grin widened, his heart racing as he continued the performance. They can look all they want, but they'll never have her. Hinata's body is mine every beautiful, incredible inch of her.
Damn, my wife's such a bad girl. Here she is, letting this "stranger" do all this to her in front of a crowd. Doesn't she realize how stunning she is? Nervous, excited, and scaree. Leaning closer, Naruto growled low enough for only her to hear, "I'm not stopping until you cum in front of everyone."
Hinata's body trembled, her breaths coming in short gasps. This stranger, this "Renji," had her so close to the edge she could barely think straight. Her heart pounded as she struggled to maintain her composure, but the intensity of the moment was overwhelming.
Just as she tried to steady herself, he suddenly picked her up with ease. Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist, her body pressed tightly against his. The crowd erupted into cheers as Naruto carried her to the center of the stage and lay down, positioning her to straddle him.
Naruto's hands gripped her hips firmly as he began rocking her back and forth against him, his movements slow and teasing. But then, he started thrusting upward, his body moving in rhythm with hers, driving her closer and closer to the edge.
Hinata's grip on his shoulders tightened, her mind slipping into a haze of pleasure. She couldn't think, couldn't focus. Fuck the consequences, she thought, overwhelmed by the intensity. Her breaths came faster, her body trembling with the build-up of desire.
Finally, she couldn't hold back any longer. With one last thrust, her body gave in, and she moaned loudly, her hips shaking as waves of pleasure washed over her. "Forgive me, Naruto," she whispered breathlessly, lost in the moment as her body quivered and she came against him, her legs trembling. Naruto held her steady, his voice low and smooth in her ear. "That's right, baby. Doesn't that feel good?"Naruto lifted Hinata effortlessly from his lap, cradling her in his strong arms as he continued to thrust against her. Her voice escaped in a breathless cry, his name tumbling from her lips as her body shuddered. The heat between them was undeniable, and her soaked underwear clung to her as he gently set her down. The crowd roared with excitement, completely enthralled by the performance. Straightening himself, Naruto gave a playful bow to the audience, his heart pounding with pride and love as he watched his dazed and overwhelmed wife sit, still trying to process what had just happened with the "stranger."
She doesn't know it's me, Naruto thought, grinning under the mask. And I'm ready for her to find out. A sudden puff of smoke exploded on the stage, and when it cleared, Naruto stood there, fully naked except for his Leaf headband tied snugly around his dick. His toned, tan body glistened under the stage lights, his back facing the crowd to ensure everyone and especially Hinata got a perfect view of his muscular ass cheeks. The crowd erupted into screams and cheers, Ryos raining onto the stage in wild appreciation.
Hinata's eyes widened as she froze in her chair. Her heart pounded in her chest as realization dawned. Her gaze locked onto Renji's left butt cheek there it was, the unmistakable birthmark she knew so well. Oh my fucking goodness, her mind screamed. Renji…is... Naruto…
Naruto looked back over his shoulder, catching Hinata's shocked expression. He grinned devilishly, his now blue eyes gleaming with mischief no longer green."Renji… is Naruto?!" she gasped, her face turning bright red as she buried her face in her hands.
Naruto turned back to the crowd, raising his hands confidently as the women screamed louder, throwing even more Ryos onto the stage. "Thank you, everyone!" he announced, his voice echoing through the room. "I'm Renji and thanks for joining us tonight at the Shadow Club! We're open every Friday and Saturday!"
The crowd roared with approval, his headband remaining wrapped in place. Hinata could barely hold herself together. Her heart raced, and her mind spun as she struggled to process what she had just witnessed. She couldn't believe it was Naruto, her husband was Renji all along. Oh my…fucking goodness she thought, her face flushed with a mix of shock and embarrassment. The girls in the crowd were already swarming the stage, throwing Ryos and screaming for more. Hinata's mind reeled. I let Naruto...Renji...do all that to me. Would Naruto be mad?Her stomach twisted with uncertainty. Would he be upset that I let a stranger at least who I thought was a stranger do all of that to me?
Naruto helps Hinata out of the chair then kisses her on the cheek. "Honey, I'm so glad you had a great time." Hinata's face lit up."I can't wait to see you later. That was just a preview of what you have waiting for you at home."He winked at Hinata one last time before strutting off the stage, leaving her blushing furiously and unable to believe what had just happened.
As Hinata walked back to her table, the reality of the situation hit her. She couldn't believe the intensity of what had just happened, the eyes of the audience still on her as she tried to regain her composure."Damn," Tenten said, her voice full of amazement. "That was so intense, Hinata. How did you handle that?" She grinned. "I think I would have let him take me backstage."
"I love my husband, but Renji, he's definitely sexy," Temari said, "but I never considered another man before. But I have to admit, I really wish I was you."
Sakura blushed bright pink. "I don't know what to say," she said, nervously fidgeting. "It's okay, Sakura," Hinata reassured her."I'm sorry, Hinata," Sakura added, a little embarrassed. "I know it wasn't really Naruto, but the way he danced, his confidence made me wish Sasuke could do that for me."
Hinata smiled faintly. "It's okay, I understand. I need another drink," she said, hoping to change the subject."Damn, Hinata, you're so lucky your number was called," Tenten said with a wide grin. "I would give anything to watch that again."Hinata peeked through her fingers, her face still crimson, as her friends giggled and fawned over her experience
The servers, now walking topless around. The men were busy delivering drinks and taking orders left and right. Naruto, still catching his breath and fully committed to maintaining his disguise, leaned casually against the bar."Hey, ladies," he said with a confident smile, keeping up his role as Renji."That was an incredible performance, Renji!" Tenten exclaimed, her excitement evident. She smirked, her eyes glinting with mischief. "That might just be my favorite place for someone to wear their Leaf headband."Naruto chuckled at her comment, tilting his head. "Is that a real Leaf headband?" Tenten asked, raising an eyebrow."Of course," Naruto responded with a grin. "I'm a real Leaf ninja. But hey, even ninjas need a side hustle sometimes," he added with a wink, making the group laugh.
"I have a cousin getting married soon. Can I ask for your help?" Temariasked." Sure," Naruto smiled back, clearly pleased with the compliment."It was good," Sakura commented, glancing away.
Naruto noticed Hinata's wide-eyed expression and leaned in close. "I had a lot of fun with you tonight," he said softly, his voice full of warmth. "You want to head to the back with me?" Naruto turned to the group with a playful smile. "Hey, ladies. Since she's the lucky winner tonight, I've got a special goody bag for her. Mind if I borrow her for a bit?"The group giggled and waved them off, clearly envious. Hinata locked arms with Naruto, her heart racing. Everything was starting to make sense, and now, she couldn't wait to see what Naruto had planned next
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Naruto led Hinata into a small dressing room. As he closed the door behind them, Hinata pulled him close and kissed him. He pressed her against the door."You look so beautiful," he whispered, trailing kisses down her neck. "My wife... so sexy," he murmured, overwhelmed her with affection.
Naruto pressed Hinata against the full-length mirror, His hand slipped under her short skirt, rough and eager, his fingers tracing the edge of her damp panties before slipping beneath them. He let out a low growl as his fingers slid along her soaked folds. "Damn, baby, you're so wet," he muttered, his voice thick with desire.
Hinata's breath caught, her reflection in the mirror showing the flush spreading across her cheeks. Her body arched toward him involuntarily as she felt one of his thick fingers slide inside her, making her knees weak. Naruto smirked, watching her reaction in the mirror as he hitched her skirt higher, exposing more of her to him. "I can tell you really enjoyed it, Hinata," he murmured, his tone teasing but filled with affection.
Hinata's eyes remained locked on the reflection, her breath uneven as she watched his strong hands move under her skirt, gripping her hips firmly while his other hand continued its slow, deliberate exploration. She could barely think as the sensation consumed her, her reflection revealing every ounce of her surrender to his touch."I've wanted you since the moment you walked in," he rasped against her ear. "I've been dying to be inside your pussy all night."
"Naruto, that was so intense," Hinata whispered, her cheeks still flushed. "I can't believe you did that in front of everyone... you're the Hokage!"Naruto smirked, his blue eyes glinting mischievously "I don't know what you're talking about, Hinata," he said, his voice low and teasing. "Renji gave a show out there. I'm still at the Hokage Tower working hard in the office."
Naruto's gaze darkened, his eyes taking over Hinata with raw intensity. "Damn, Hinata... what's up with this look?" he growled, his voice husky with desire. "You're so sexy, and I'm not waiting until we get home."His thick finger moved faster, each motion sending shivers through Hinata as she rocked against him, her soft moans filling the room. Her body responded instinctively, the heat between them building with every movement. Naruto's other hand moved to her chin, tilting her head so their eyes met in the mirror.
"I can't get enough of that face," he murmured, his voice low and commanding. "Your cheeks all flushed, your mouth trembling... right here." He smirked, brushing his thumb across her parted lips, reveling in the way she whimpered under his touch Hinata's body tensed as the pressure inside her reached its peak. With one final stroke, she cried out, her release washing over her as she climaxed hard against his fingers. Her legs trembled, her body shaking as waves of pleasure coursed through her."See how beautiful you are?" Naruto whispered, his tone softening as he held her steady. "I never get tired of your face when you finally let go. It's pure beauty."
Naruto's fingers slid out slowly, now dripping with her cum. Naruto raised his hand briefly, his smirk widening as he whispered, "You're amazing, Hinata. Every single time." Her reflection in the mirror showed her flushed and breathless, her body leaning into his as he kissed her softly, savoring the moment. His hand slid up her back as he leaned closer, his voice dropping to a teasing growl. "My bad wife," he said, sucking gently on her ear, sending shivers down her spine."You've been a bad girl, Hinata," he continued, his tone playful but laced with intensity. "Letting Renji do whatever he wanted with you… so unlike the wife of the Hokage."Hinata froze, her face turning crimson as confusion and embarrassment washed over her. Her breath hitched as she stared at him. "Naruto… what are you talking about?" she asked, her voice trembling.
Naruto's eyes glinted with mischief, his grin widening. "Don't play coy with me," he whispered, his voice thick with a mix of amusement and desire. "I know what you really want. I could see it in the way you looked at me as Renji."
As Hinata looked at him through the mirror, her heart raced, but a boldness sparked within her. She wanted to fire Naruto up, to see the intensity she knew he held just beneath the surface. Her lips curled into a small, teasing smile as she whispered, "I was going to let Renji fuck me."
Naruto's eyes flared, his blue gaze darkening with a mix of jealousy and desire. Without a word, he pulled her closer, his arm snaking around her waist as his other hand gripped her firmly. His fingers pressed against her, grasping her entire pussy in his hand, making her breath hitch.
"Yeah?" he growled lowly, his voice rough with possessiveness. "Well, let me make sure you know exactly who this pussy belongs to." Naruto still holding Hinata close, his hand moved to the waistband of her skirt. With deliberate slowness, he began to unsnap each button. The room filled with the soft sound of each unclicking button, the tension between them growing thicker with every snap.
As the last button came undone, her skirt slid down her legs, pooling at her feet. Her black thong came into view, perfectly parting her ass, leaving him mesmerized for a brief moment.
Naruto didn't hesitate. He gripped the waistband of her thong, tugging it down with a firm pull. The soaked fabric clung to her skin, evidence of how much she wanted him. He smirked as he let it fall, his hand returning to her bare pussy."It's drenched," he muttered, his tone both teasing and commanding. "You're going to watch yourself in this mirror, Hinata, and you're going to see exactly why this belongs to me and only me."
Naruto pulled his dick out, hard and oozing cum, positioning himself behind her. He let the tip press against her entrance, teasing her Hinata could not hold back any longer. Hinata arched her back, her body aching for him. Naruto let out a husky, horsey sound in his throat as he pushed inside her, her warmth enveloping him completely."You're perfect, Hinata," he said, his voice full of raw need.
Hinata moaned, her voice trembling with pleasure as she gasped, "This is your pussy, Naruto."Hinata words sent a surge of possessive desire through him. Naruto wrapped one hand in her ponytail, tugging gently as his other hand rested firmly on her lower back, arching her body perfectly for him. He bent her over, watching her ass bounce with every powerful thrust, his movements relentless."Babe, I want you to grow out your hair," he murmured in her ear. "You look so good with this long ponytail. It drives me fucking crazy."
"Fuck, Hinata," Naruto growled, his voice thick with lust as she hollered his name, her cries filling the room. The pleasure built between them, and he felt her wetness coating his hard dick, her body quivering with every to resist, Naruto grabbed the hem of her tank top and pulled it up, exposing her large, full breasts. He released her hair, using both hands to cup her, his thumbs brushing over her perky, pink nipples. He rubbed them gently, then pinched them, drawing a sharp moan from her lips.
"Yes," Hinata moaned, her voice breathless as her body trembled. Naruto groaned, leaning closer to her ear. "Your pussy loves coating my dick," he murmured, his thrusts growing deeper and harder. "Keep coming for me, Hinata."
Hinata's body arched further as wave after wave of pleasure overtook her, her cries of ecstasy matched by Naruto low moans. Hinata facing the mirror, her breath catching as she glanced back at her husband. His chest gleamed with the glow of oil, muscles defined and radiating strength. She couldn't help but feel incredibly lucky so many women would envy her place in his life.
"Do you like what you see, wife?" Naruto asked with a playful grin, his voice low and 's gaze lingered on his reflection, her cheeks flushed as she whispered, "You know… all the women out there wish they could have you."Naruto smirked, his blue eyes locking with hers in the mirror. "Let them wish," he said, his voice thick with possessiveness. "You're mine, and I'm yours. This dick belongs only to you, Hinata."
Naruto's eyes glinted with mischief as he smirked."Activate your Byakugan for me," he murmured, his tone laced with desire. "You look so damn sexy when you do."Hinata's breath hitched at his request, her body trembling. With a soft exhale, she activated her Byakugan, veins softly pulsing at the sides of her temples as her lavender eyes turned into glowing orbs of pure white.
Her body trembled, the Byakugan heightening every sensation, every thrust, making her feel more alive. Moaning, her body trembling, the intensity of the Byakugan enhancing every sensation. "Yes, Naruto," she gasped, her breath coming in shallow bursts. Naruto groaned, his eyes locked on her reflection. Her Byakugan made her look so unbelievably sexy, like he was fucking a goddess. The glowing white of her eyes, framed by the pulsing veins with the flush across her cheeks and her parted lips, made her look breathtaken.
Naruto's thrust combined with her Byakugan and made her feel a surge of pleasure, her body responding in ways she couldn't describe. Hinata watched Naruto in the mirror, her heart swelled. She could see him behind her, the powerful, determined expression on his face as he thrust into her. His muscles flexed with every movement, his eyes locked onto her with burning desire. The way he looked, so fierce and passionate just like when he was about to battle sent a wave of heat through her. She couldn't take her eyes off him, completely mesmerized by how sexy he moved.
Naruto couldn't hold back, gripping Hinata's hips tighter as he thrust harder. Damn, I've always wanted to fuck her like this, he thought, his desire reaching a fever pitch. Her trembling body, enhanced sensitivity, and fierce gaze in the mirror were driving him wild. Hinata's body shivered at Naruto's moans, the primal side of her awakening. Her eyes darkened with desire as she moaned, "Harder, Naruto. Fuck me like a slut."
The filthy words spilling from her lips drove Naruto wild, his pace quickening as he thrust into her with raw intensity. The way her body arched, her reflection flushed only spurred him on."Fuck, Hinata," Naruto groaned, his voice trembling. "I love it when you talk like that. Baby, you're too sexy...I can't…"
Drool dripped from Hinata's mouth as she cried out, sticking her tongue out in ecstasy. "Naruto!" she moaned, her voice desperate and trembling."Fuck," he hissed, pulling out briefly before picking her up. Wrapping her legs around him, he pressed her firmly against the counter. Her ass cheeks touched the cold glass of the mirror as Naruto groaned, his eyes locked on ,The glowing white of her eyes, framed by the pulsing veins combined with the flush across her cheeks and her parted lips, made her look otherworldly. "You're so fucking perfect," Naruto growled, his voice thick with need. "Like a goddess, Hinata. You don't even know what you do to me." The counter and mirror shook violently, the light bulbs above them flickering before shattering with the intensity of their passion. Naruto buried himself deep inside her, his head falling back as he cried out, "Hinata!" Her name echoed in the room as he came deep inside her, his body trembling against hers. Hinata gasped, her fingers gripping the edge of the counter, the satisfaction on her face as they both collapsed into the moment, utterly spent and completely in love.
*o0o*
Just as their breathing slowed, a knock at the door interrupted them. "Renji, we need you out here."Naruto pulled away reluctantly, his face flushed and his breathing still ragged. "Babe, I've gotta go," he said, handing her a purple bag with a soft, teasing smile. "Take this. Hinata held the bag in her hands, her body still humming with the aftershocks of their connection, watching him leave with a smile on her returned to the group, the girls greeted her with warm smiles and cheerful voices. "Hey, Hinata! Welcome back!" Tenten giggled, noticing the change in her friend's demeanor.
Temari raised an eyebrow playfully, "So, how was it? Was Renji as charming as he seems?"Hinata chuckled softly, still processing the events. "He's actually married with two kids," she explained. "He was just apologizing and telling me that he didn't mean to cross any lines. It was all just an act, though." Tenten laughed, teasing, "Well, at least he owned up to it. You've got to appreciate that!"Hinata smiled, relieved to be back among her friends. "Thanks, ladies. I really needed this night out" she said, feeling a sense of comfort in their she glanced around the room, her eyes locked onto "Renji," who was now serving drinks at a nearby , still in disguise, flashed her a sly grin.
*o0o*
Naruto opened Hinata's Desire Book flipping to page 20.
Hidden Desire #20
"It's nice when we get together with friends. When Temari had her birthday party at the Nara clan estate, I couldn't help but wonder… I really should stop this, it's too wild... but what if Naruto and I... had sex at our friends' place? Oh my, Naruto, I can't believe I just thought that! It sounds crazy, but... is it? Naruto is the best ninja of our generation. If anyone could pull it off, he could. This idea is just too wild... I'm glad I was able to write it down."
Naruto grinned, closing the book. "Hinata… such a bad girl," he murmured with a chuckle. "It's funny, Temari's birthday is coming up soon, and we're invited as usual. The Nara estate is huge, with so many rooms, so many hiding spots. I think it could work."
"I love challenges, Hinata. I'm going to have you right there, with our friends close by. Not in a room, either out in the open, where anyone could see.
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