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Secret Book Of Desire by Lady Hinata Uzumaki Chapter Tweleve

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Meanwhile, back in the suite, Hinata sat on the edge of the bed, wringing her hands. I should've asked him to let me join… she thought, her cheeks heating at the idea. But what if he thought less of me? Both of them were left longing for the same thing but too nervous to act.

Naruto reappeared There were no more distractions no walks, no dinner, no hot spring. Just the two of stood nearby, stealing glances at her. Naeuto wanted her badly he had since the moment they arrived but he didn't want to overwhelm her.

"Hinata, you look very beautiful," Naruto said, scratching the back of his head nervously. His voice wavered slightly as he added, he thought to him self "I guess… it won't be happening tonight."

Hinata's cheeks flushed a deeper shade of pink. "You look handsome too, Naruto," she managed, her voice barely above a whisper. Naruto hesitated for a moment, then let out a nervous laugh. "Hinata, you don't have to worry. I'm not going to jump you or anything. Nothing has to happen tonight, you know…"

Hinata's heart raced as she tried to find her voice. "I don't mind," she murmured, the words tumbling out before she could stop them. Naruto's blue eyes widened slightly as he leaned closer, searching her face. "You don't mind?" he asked again, his voice soft, barely holding on to his self-control. Hinata nodded shyly, her heart pounding. Don't come across as too eager, Hinata, she chastised herself. What kind of woman would he think you are if you flat-out told him, 'I've been waiting for this moment please, just take me now'?

Naruto reached out gently, cupping her chin with his hand. "Hinata…" he whispered, his thumb brushing her cheek. Then he kissed her. The kiss was delicate, soft, and filled with all the love and care Naruto felt for her. He didn't want to rush, didn't want to ruin the moment or overwhelm her. Every fiber of his being wanted her, but he held back, cherishing this fragile 's eyes fluttered closed as she leaned into him, her heart swelling with warmth and desire. His lips were warm and comforting, leaving her feeling like she was floating. Naruto pulled back slightly, just enough to look into her eyes. "Are you sure?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Hinata nodded again, her gaze unwavering. "I'm sure, Naruto." Fuck he told himself.

Naruto slowly helped Hinata remove her robe, his lips trailing soft kisses down her neck. Each kiss was gentle, lingering, as if he was savoring the moment. When his lips brushed against her chest, she heard him moan softly. He was now laying on top of her, his warmth enveloping her. Hinata let out a quiet moan, her cheeks flushed as she met his gaze. His blue eyes flickered with emotion desire, and love. He wants this, she told herself, her heart pounding. Of course he does. Remember what the elders said men love sex. But then she stopped herself. He's not just any man. He's Naruto.

"Naruto," she whispered, her voice trembling, "I… I haven't done this before." He smiled at her gently, his hand brushing against her cheek. "I know, Hinata," he said softly. "Thank you. I love you. And I promise, you'll love this as much as you love me." His words made her heart flutter, but then he added, his voice low and filled with raw emotion, "I have… but this this is what I've been waiting for my entire life. To be with someone I love. This is special, Hinata. You're the woman I love with all my heart." Hinata was deeply touched by his words. Finally, they were about to cross the line she had been waiting for. Her breath hitched as she watched him remove his shirt. "Hokage…" she whispered, her eyes widening as she took in his toned chest. Naruto was more built than she remembered his body sculpted from years of hard work and training.

"Fuck," she whispered under her breath. Naruto glanced at her, his expression soft. "Are you okay?" he asked gently. Hinata's face lit up with a big smile, unable to contain her joy. "Yeah," she murmured, her voice full of warmth. She couldn't believe this sexy, strong man was hers all hers. "Hinata," Naruto said softly, his hand hesitating at the hem of her robe. "Can I…?" She nodded, her blush deepening as he helped her remove the robe, his movements tender and full of care.

As he leaned down, hesitating to touch her, Naruto slowly cupped her breast. Hinata's body shuddered under his hand, her breath hitching. Please, Naruto thought to himself, please don't ask me to stop. "Is this too much for you?"

"No… please," she whispered, her voice trembling. Relief surged through him, her words encouraging him to continue. His hand moved gently, rubbing her breast as his fingers brushed her hardened nipple. If he wasn't already hard, he certainly was wore a silky lavender babydoll that clung to her body, teasing him with every curve. With a trembling hand, he helped remove it, revealing her sheer lavender bra and thong. She quickly covered herself with her hands, her face flushing in embarrassment.

Naruto froze, his body stiffening. Why did he stop?Hinata's mind raced, panic creeping in.

Naruto felt as though he'd lost the ability to speak. His wife his Hinata was breathtaking. Not in all his travels with Jiraiya, not in all the bathhouse spying, or even in the glimpses of women his master wrote about for his books, had he ever seen someone so stunning. Her pale skin glowed softly in the candlelight, her beauty leaving him speechless.Fuck, he thought, swallowing hard. Yeah, I'm a breast man, and damn, hers are perfectHe chuckled to himself, marveling at how he had ever wanted Sakura when Hinata had always been right in front of him. She was a goddess, and he was completely undone by her. He wasn't just in love with her; he was hers completely.

"Beautiful," he finally whispered, his voice hoarse with 's heart raced, her embarrassment melting under his adoration. Naruto leaned forward, pulling down the cups of her bra to reveal her breasts fully. His hands kneaded her gently before his lips closed around one nipple, his tongue swirling in slow circles.

Hinata gasped, her hands tangling in his hair as her back arched slightly. Naruto kissed and sucked her tenderly, his hands trailing down her sides before parting her legs. She could feel his hardness pressing against her, making her moan softly."Naruto," she moaned, her voice shaky. "Is it too much?"She hadn't meant to say it aloud it was a thought, a fleeting worry. She wanted this. She wanted him. Naruto paused, his lips hovering above her skin. "I'm sorry," he said softly, pulling back slightly. "Would it be better if I blew out the candles?"Her heart clenched. She didn't want him to stop. "Yes," she said quietly, grateful he was giving her space but desperate to a quick wave of his hand, the room went dark, the soft moonlight streaming through the window their only light. Naruto leaned down again, his lips finding her breast once more. He kissed and sucked tenderly, his hands exploring her body as she moaned beneath him.

His kisses began trailing lower, moving down her stomach and stopping at her thighs. Hinata's breath hitched.Oh no,she thought. Is he going to…?Naruto's mouth hovered just above her core, his warm breath brushing against her sensitive skin."Does this feel good?" he asked, his voice husky."Yes… great," she whispered, her voice barely audible.

Naruto smiled to himself. He treated this like a battle slowly breaking down her defenses, making her surrender completely. Gently, he tugged at her soaked thong, the sight of her making his heart pound."Hinata," he murmured, his voice heavy with desire. He dip his finger into her she was so wet, so ready for him.

"Na-Naruto," she moaned, her hands gripping the sheets tightly as he reached down to pull off his boxers. The sound of his hard dick hitting the sheets made a loud, unmistakable thump,and her eyes widened at the sight of him."Oh…" was all she managed before her vision froze. "Hinata?" he said, panic rising as he leaned forward. Her cheeks were flushed, her breathing steady, but she had fainted.

"Shit," he muttered, running a hand through his hair. "I rushed it."They didn't make love on their honeymoon after that. The moment had been too overwhelming, too intense. Naruto was afraid to push her again, so he held back.

After returning home, Hinata confided in Sakura about what had happened on their honeymoon. "How was it?" Sakura asked hesitated, her cheeks flushing. "I fainted."Sakura blinked in surprise but didn't laugh, her expression softening instead. "And Naruto… he never tried again. It's been two weeks," Hinata admitted, her voice barely above a reached out to place a reassuring hand on her friend's shoulder. "I know you're nervous, but I promise you, Hinata it's okay. When you're ready, try coming on to him."

"I don't know if I can," Hinata replied, her voice trembling."You can," Sakura said firmly. "When the moment feels right, go to him. Wear nothing, and tell him to take the lead. Let him know you're ready."That evening, after dinner, Naruto helped her clean up. The small, quiet moments they shared felt intimate in their own way, though neither of them spoke of what lingered in the back of their minds.

Later, as Naruto was heading to their bedroom, he stopped in his tracks. His eyes widened as he saw Hinata lying on the bed, completely naked. Her pale skin seemed to glow softly in the dim light, and her shy, vulnerable expression made his heart race."Hinata…" Naruto breathed. He could hardly believe what he was seeing.

She met his gaze, her cheeks flushed, but her voice steady. "Naruto… can you make love to me?"His throat tightened as she continued, her voice soft but sincere. "I'm sorry, Naruto. I love you, and I want you. I'm sorry I fainted before."Naruto quickly moved closer, his hands reaching for hers. "Hinata, don't apologize. You don't have to do this for me."

"I'm not doing it for you," she said, her voice trembling with emotion. "I want this. I want you."Naruto smiled softly, brushing a strand of hair from her face. "I love you, Hinata. I want you too."He leaned down, kissing her gently, as though afraid to break her. She responded eagerly, her hands resting on his shoulders as the kiss deepened. Naruto reached over to turn off the light, plunging the room into darkness.

Carefully, he tugged at his pants, removing them along with his underwear. He climbed onto the bed, positioning himself above her. His hands trembled slightly as he whispered, "Hinata… are you sure?"

"Yes," she replied, her voice steady. "I love you, Naruto."

"I love you too," he said, his voice filled with emotion. He lined himself up with her entrance, pausing to warn her. "I'm sorry if this hurts."Slowly, he pushed into her, holding back a groan as her warmth surrounded him. Hinata's breath hitched, her eyes filling with was so tight, so wet, and Naruto had to pause to keep himself from losing control. "Hinata… I'm going to move," he nodded, gripping his shoulders as he began to pull out slowly, then thrust back in with gentle precision. Hinata felt a slight burn at first, but it quickly gave way to waves of pleasure.

She moaned softly, clinging to him as he moved within her. Why did I wait so long? she wondered, biting her lip to keep from crying out too thrust deeper, his breathing ragged. "I love you," he moaned, his voice heavy with emotion."I love you too," Hinata whispered, her hands sliding down his back.

She felt Naruto fill her completely, surprised that she could take all of him. The fullness was overwhelming but wonderful. As the pleasure built, she felt a strange, intense sensation deep within her. Her body shook as she cried with pleasure against him, her moans filling the room.

Naruto gripped her tightly, his pace quickening as he chased his own release. "I'm close," he murmured. "Hinata, I'm going to…"With a shuddering groan, Naruto released himself inside her, his body trembling as he collapsed against her. He buried his face in her neck, his breaths ragged. "You… you're amazing," he murmured, pressing a soft kiss to her smiled, her fingers running through his hair. "You are too," she whispered, her voice full of love.

End of Flashback

Naruto loved her deeply, but their intimacy always stayed within certain boundaries. Missionary. Occasionally doggy style. Never outside their home. He chuckled to himself now, realizing how much he had held their honeymoon, he'd imagined taking her like a wild man thrusting into her in the flower beds, pinning her against a tree, fucking her in the hot springs. But none of that happened. Shortly after they made love at home, Hinata became pregnant with Boruto.

She'd been afraid of sex while pregnant, so he held back again. Then came the breastfeeding, which embarrassed her too much for intimacy. When Boruto turned three, they made love again, but she became pregnant with Himawari shortly after.

Their intimacy remained soft and careful. They made love, but they never truly fucked. And he had been okay with that he loved her. But then, he became Hokage, and time slipped away from them.

And now… this book. Hinata's desire book. had changed everything. It was filled with fantasies he'd never imagined. For years, he'd held back, afraid of being too rough or too much. He wanted to treat her like the treasure she was. But now, he wondered if that had been his mistake.

Naruto sank into his chair, his face buried in his hands. The guilt, the jealousy, the self-loathing it all crushed him. He felt like he was losing himself, the weight of everything threatening to pull him under.I have to fix this,he thought.I have to remind Hinata how much I love her. I can't let this break us. Naruto didn't just feel guilty. He felt like he had already failed her.

The end of chapter Twelve thank you readers for follow and hearts.