Episodes from Konoha and other places

by Orceanos

Hormone filled ninjas do a lot of lewd stuff in their free time. A collection of smutty lemon one-shots featuring beloved characters from the Naruto fandom. Extra juicy.

28. My best Friend's Mother

So, I got some request over the time that involve Naruto and a MILF. Ince I'm not the biggest fan of Naruto/Anko or Naruto/Kurenai I decided to go as bit more AU and make a Naruto/Mikoto chapter.

Naruto was out running errands when he noticed Mikoto struggling to tend to her garden. Sasuke was away on a mission, and her husband was always busy with work, so the poor woman was all alone. Without a second thought, Naruto strolled over and offered his assistance.

"Hey there, Mrs. Uchiha! Need a hand with that?" Naruto asked.

Mikoto looked up, surprised. "Oh, Naruto! I didn't expect to see you. Yes, actually, I could use the help if you don't mind."

"Not at all! I'm happy to lend a hand," Naruto replied with a grin. He rolled up his sleeves and got to work, pulling weeds and watering the plants alongside Mikoto.

As they toiled away in the soil, Mikoto couldn't help but notice how strong and capable Naruto had become. "You know, you're quite the hard worker, Naruto. I'm impressed."

Naruto chuckled. "Heh, well you know me - I never back down from a challenge!" He paused for a moment, then continued, "Say, Mrs. Uchiha, I've always wondered...what's it like being Sasuke's mom? He's such a serious guy, but I bet you have some good stories about him as a kid."

Mikoto smiled fondly. "Oh, Sasuke was quite the handful when he was little. He was always so determined to prove himself, even from a young age. But he had a soft side too - he used to love it when I'd sing to him before bed."

The two continued chatting and working side-by-side, the conversation flowing easily. Naruto couldn't help but notice how graceful and elegant Mikoto was, even while getting her hands dirty in the garden. There was an undeniable beauty about her.

As the afternoon wore on, they finished up the gardening tasks. Mikoto wiped the sweat from her brow and turned to Naruto. "Thank you so much for your help today, Naruto. I really appreciate it."

"Aw, it was nothing! I'm just glad I could lend a hand," Naruto replied, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.

Mikoto stepped closer, her eyes sparkling. "You know, Naruto, I've always thought you were a fine young man. Strong, kind, and hardworking..." Her voice dropped to a sultry whisper. "And quite handsome, too."

Naruto's eyes widened in surprise as Mikoto reached up and traced his jawline with her fingertips. "M-Mrs. Uchiha, I..."

But Mikoto just giggled playfully. "Oh Naruto, no need to be so formal. Call me Mikoto." She took a step closer, her body almost brushing against his. "You know, you've been working so hard out here. Why don't you go take a nice hot shower? I'll whip us up some fresh ramen in the meantime. Would you like that?"

Naruto felt his face flush. The thought of showering while Mikoto prepared a meal for them felt...intimate. But how could he say no to ramen? "Uh, y-yeah, that sounds great, Mikoto."

Mikoto beamed. "Wonderful! You go on ahead, I'll take care of everything." She gave his arm a gentle squeeze before turning to head inside.

Naruto stood there for a moment, still processing what had just happened. Mikoto Uchiha, Sasuke's elegant and refined mother, had just made a blatant pass at him. And he had accepted! His heart was racing as he made his way to the bathroom.

Once under the hot spray of the shower, Naruto couldn't help but let his mind wander. He pictured Mikoto's slender figure, her silky black hair, the way her clothes clung to her curves. Unable to resist, he wrapped a hand around his growing arousal, stroking himself as fantasies of the Uchiha matriarch flooded his mind.

Meanwhile, Mikoto hummed to herself as she prepared the ramen, occasionally glancing towards the bathroom. She knew Naruto would be thinking of her, and the thought sent a thrill through her. Once the noodles were cooked, she carefully ladled the steaming broth into two bowls, adding the toppings with a practised hand.

When Naruto finally emerged, hair still damp, Mikoto greeted him with a warm smile. "There you are! I've got your favourite - miso ramen. Come, sit and eat with me."

But as Naruto approached the table, his jaw dropped. Mikoto had changed into the skimpiest apron possible, barely covering her ample curves. Underneath, she wore only a pair of tiny shorts and a cropped top that left her midriff tantalizingly exposed.

"M-Mikoto, what...?" Naruto stammered, his eyes roaming hungrily over her figure.

Mikoto giggled and sashayed over to him, hips swaying. "I wanted to be comfortable while I cooked for you, Naruto." She placed a hand on his chest, gazing up at him through thick lashes. "Do you like what you see?"

Naruto swallowed hard, his mouth suddenly dry. "I, uh...yeah, I mean - you look amazing, Mikoto." He couldn't tear his eyes away from her toned stomach and the tantalizing glimpse of cleavage peeking out from her top.

Mikoto stepped even closer, her breasts brushing against his arm. "I'm so glad you think so." She leaned in, her lips nearly grazing his. "You know, Naruto, I've always thought you were such a nice, admirable young man. And now that Sasuke's away, I find myself...lonely."

Her fingers trailed down his chest, hooking into the waistband of his pants. "I was hoping you might be able to...keep me company?"

Naruto's heart pounded in his chest. Was this really happening? Mikoto Uchiha, the picture of grace and elegance, was practically throwing herself at him. Every fibre of his being wanted to give in, to pull her into his arms and feel her body pressed against his.

With a smile that made his heart and cock throb, Mikoto urged him to sit down at the table, a large bowl of miso ramen already waiting for him. "Come now, Naruto, don't be shy. Sit and eat - I made it just the way you like it."

Naruto swallowed hard, his eyes roaming hungrily over Mikoto's barely-covered form as he took a seat. The aroma of the ramen was tantalizing, but it was nothing compared to the delectable sight before him.

"T-thank you, Mikoto," he managed, picking up the chopsticks with trembling fingers. He took a tentative bite, savouring the flavours, but his mind was elsewhere - on the way Mikoto's hips swayed as she moved, on the tantalizing glimpse of her toned stomach peeking out from her tiny top.

Mikoto watched him intently, a coy smile playing on her lips. "How is it, Naruto? I do hope you're enjoying it." She leaned forward, affording him an even better view of her cleavage. "I made it with love, just for you."

Naruto nearly choked on the noodles, his face flushing. "I-it's amazing, Mikoto. You're...you're an incredible cook." His eyes flickered down to her chest, then quickly back up to meet her gaze.

Mikoto let out a soft, sultry laugh. "Why, thank you, Naruto. I'm so glad you like it." She reached across the table, placing her hand over his. "You know, I'm quite impressed with how much you've grown up. Strong, handsome...and such good manners." Her thumb caressed the back of his hand.

Naruto felt a surge of heat coursing through him. Mikoto's touch was electric, and her words sent a thrill down his spine. He wanted nothing more than to give in to temptation, to pull her into his lap and explore every inch of her body. But a small part of him still hesitated, knowing the consequences if Sasuke were to find out.

Mikoto's mouth was suddenly so close to his ear, her hot breath caressing his skin. "Naruto, dear, you really should eat before it gets cold," she purred. "I made it just the way you like it."

Naruto shuddered, goosebumps erupting all over his body at the sensation of her breath on his neck. Every fibre of his being ached to give in, to abandon all reason and give himself over to Mikoto's seduction. But with tremendous effort, he forced himself to focus on the steaming bowl of ramen before him.

He took a deep, steadying breath and picked up his chopsticks, trying his best to ignore the tantalizing sight of Mikoto's barely-covered curves mere inches away. He slowly brought the noodles to his mouth, savouring the familiar flavours, but his mind was racing.

How could he possibly enjoy this meal when all he could think about was pushing Mikoto down onto the table and having his way with her? The way her clothes clung to her figure, the tempting glimpse of her toned stomach, the sultry look in her eyes - it was all too much.

Mikoto watched him intently, a coy smile playing on her lips. She leaned in even closer, her breasts grazing his arm. "Mmm, you seem a bit distracted, Naruto. Is everything alright?"

Naruto swallowed hard, his grip tightening on the chopsticks. "Y-yeah, everything's fine, Mikoto. The ramen is...it's delicious." He risked a glance in her direction, immediately regretting it as his gaze was drawn to the tantalizing swell of her cleavage.

Mikoto let out a soft, amused chuckle and reached over, gently ruffling his hair. "You're such a good boy, Naruto. I'm so glad you're enjoying my cooking." She leaned in closer, her lips nearly brushing his ear. "And don't worry, I have a special dessert planned for you once you've finished your meal."

Naruto felt a shiver run down his spine at her words. Dessert? Just the thought of what Mikoto might have in mind had his heart racing and his cock throbbing with anticipation. He forced himself to take another bite of the ramen, trying to focus on the flavours, but it was a losing battle.

Mikoto watched him intently, a coy smile playing on her lips. She trailed her fingers down the side of his face, her touch feather-light. Her hand drifted down to his chest, toying with the fabric of his shirt. "I find you incredibly cute…, you know that."

Naruto's breath caught in his throat as her fingers danced across his chest. He could feel the heat radiating from her body, the scent of her perfume intoxicating. "M-Mikoto, I..." He trailed off, unsure of what to say.

Mikoto pressed a finger to his lips, silencing him. "Shh, don't say a word, Naruto." Her hand slid down, tracing the outline of his growing arousal. "Just finish your ramen, and then I'll show you just how much I appreciate you."

Naruto felt a jolt of electricity shoot through him at her touch. His cock throbbed with need, straining against the confines of his pants. He swallowed hard, trying to focus on the ramen in front of him, but it was a losing battle.

Mikoto's fingers continued their teasing caress, sending sparks of pleasure through Naruto's body. "That's it, Naruto, be a good boy and finish your meal." She leaned in closer, her breath tickling his ear. "I have such a delicious dessert planned for you."

Naruto let out a shaky breath, his hand trembling as he brought the chopsticks to his mouth. The ramen still tasted amazing on his tongue, but his mind consumed by thoughts of what Mikoto had in store.

As he chewed, Mikoto's hand continued its torturous exploration, her fingers ghosting over the bulge in his pants. Naruto had to bite his lip to stifle a groan. He was so painfully hard, aching to be touched, to be relieved of this delicious tension.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Naruto swallowed the last bite. Mikoto immediately pulled her hand away, much to his disappointment. "There, you're all done. Such a good boy." She stood up, her hips swaying as she made her way around the table.

Naruto watched, transfixed, as Mikoto positioned herself in his lap, straddling him. She leaned in, her lips mere inches from his. "Now, about that dessert..."

Her hand slid down, palming his throbbing erection through his pants. Naruto let out a strangled moan, his hips bucking involuntarily. Mikoto giggled, her touch feather-light and teasing.

Oh, Naruto, you poor thing. You must be simply aching for relief." Mikoto pressed a soft, tantalizing kiss to the corner of his mouth. "Don't worry, I'm going to take very good care of you..."

Naruto let out a shaky breath, his body thrumming with need. Mikoto's touch was electric, setting his skin on fire. He ached to pull her closer, to crush his lips against hers in a desperate, hungry kiss.

Mikoto seemed to sense his desperation. She trailed feather-light kisses along his jaw, her hips rocking teasingly against his throbbing erection. "Mmm, you want me so badly, don't you Naruto?" she purred. "Well, then why don't we take this upstairs, hmm?"

Without waiting for a response, Mikoto slid off his lap and grabbed his hand, tugging him up from the chair. Naruto stumbled to his feet, his mind reeling. This was really happening - Mikoto Uchiha, Sasuke's elegant and refined mother, was leading him upstairs for what was sure to be a mind-blowing encounter.

As they made their way up the steps, Mikoto paused, glancing over her shoulder with a coy smile. "You know, Naruto, I've been wanting this for so long. Ever since I first saw how strong and handsome you'd become." She gave his hand a gentle squeeze. "I just couldn't resist any longer."

Naruto's heart pounded in his chest. "M-Mikoto, I..." He trailed off, unsure of what to say. Part of him still felt guilty, knowing the implications of what they were about to do. But the larger, more primal part of him was consumed by lust, aching to finally feel Mikoto's body pressed against his.

Mikoto seemed to sense his hesitation. She stepped closer, her free hand trailing up his chest. "Shh, don't overthink this, Naruto." Her fingers danced along the waistband of his pants. "Just let go and enjoy the moment with me."

Without another word, Mikoto turned and continued leading Naruto up the stairs, his feet moving as if on autopilot. He followed behind her like a man possessed, his eyes glued to the sway of her hips.

As they reached the bedroom door, Mikoto paused and glanced back at him, a sultry smile playing on her lips. Her gaze drifted down, zeroing in on the obscene bulge straining against the front of his pants.

"My, my, Naruto," she purred, reaching out to trace the outline of his throbbing erection with her fingertips. "Somebody's certainly eager, aren't they?" She applied the lightest of pressure, drawing a strangled groan from Naruto's lips.

Mikoto giggled, the sound low and seductive. "Don't worry, dear, I'm going to take very good care of you." She turned the doorknob and pushed the door open, never breaking eye contact. "Now, why don't you come inside and let me show you just how much I've been wanting this?"

Without waiting for a response, Mikoto stepped backwards into the bedroom, her hand still teasing Naruto's straining arousal. Naruto swallowed hard, his pulse pounding in his ears, and followed her inside, his body thrumming with anticipation.

The moment the door clicked shut behind them, Mikoto surged forward, capturing Naruto's lips in a searing kiss. Her hands roamed his body, caressing and squeezing, as she ground her hips against his. Naruto moaned into her mouth, his hands coming up to grip her waist, pulling her flush against him.

Mikoto broke the kiss, panting, her eyes dark with lust. "Naruto, I want you so badly. I've been dreaming of this moment for so long." She nipped at his lower lip, her fingers deftly unfastening the button of his pants. "Now, let me take care of this little problem of yours..."

Mikoto's eyes went wide as she freed Naruto's throbbing erection from the confines of his pants. "Oh my!" she exclaimed, a delighted grin spreading across her face. "Well, well, Naruto, it seems your 'problem' is anything but little."

She wrapped her fingers around his impressive girth, eliciting a strangled groan from Naruto. "My, my, you certainly take after your father, don't you?" Mikoto purred, her thumb tracing the sensitive underside. "I have a feeling you're going to fill me up so nicely."

Naruto felt a jolt of electricity shoot through him at her words. The fact that she mentioned his father startled him for a moment, but her talking about him filling her up was almost too much to bear. His hips bucked involuntarily, desperate for more of her tantalizing touch.

Mikoto giggled, clearly revelling in Naruto's obvious desperation. "Ah-ah-ah, not so fast, dear." She gave his cock a firm squeeze, drawing another guttural moan from him. "I want to savour every moment of this."

Slowly, teasingly, Mikoto began to stroke Naruto's throbbing cock, her grip just tight enough to drive him wild. Naruto's head fell back, his eyes squeezed shut as he surrendered to the exquisite sensation.

Taking advantage of his distraction, Mikoto deftly unzipped his signature orange and black jacket, pushing it off his shoulders. With a mischievous grin, she then grabbed the hem of his thin black undershirt and swiftly pulled it up and over his head, exposing his toned, tanned torso.

Naruto let out a shaky breath as the cool air hit his bare skin. Mikoto's hungry gaze roamed his muscular frame, her strokes on his cock never faltering. "Mmm, Naruto, you are just delicious," she purred, her free hand tracing the defined lines of his abdomen.

She leaned in, pressing a hot, open-mouthed kiss to the base of his neck. Naruto shuddered, his hips bucking involuntarily into her hand. Mikoto giggled, the vibration of her voice sending tingles down his spine.

"You know, Naruto, you look really good." Her tongue darted out, tracing the shell of his ear. "Such a powerful young man..." Her grip tightened ever so slightly, drawing a strangled moan from Naruto's lips.

"But you know what they say," she whispered, her teeth grazing his earlobe. "With great power, comes great...responsibility." Her strokes picked up pace, her thumb swirling over the sensitive head of his cock. "And I plan to make sure you take yours very, very seriously."

Naruto felt like he was going to come undone right then and there. Mikoto's touch was electric, her words dripping with seduction. He was completely at her mercy, and he couldn't have been more thrilled about it.

"M-Mikoto," Naruto gasped, his fingers digging into her hips. "Please, I need..."

Mikoto's expression softened, her eyes filled with a warm, understanding gaze. "Shh, it's okay, Naruto," she soothed, her grip on his throbbing cock never faltering. "I know exactly what you need."

With a gentle push, she guided Naruto backwards until the back of his knees hit the edge of the bed. He fell back onto the mattress, his pants and boxers caught on his ankles. Mikoto wasted no time, yanking them the rest of the way off and tossing them aside.

Naruto lay there, completely exposed and vulnerable before her. Mikoto's eyes raked hungrily over his naked form, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She crawled onto the bed, settling herself between his spread legs.

"Oh, Naruto," she purred, her nails lightly scratching the sensitive skin of his inner thighs. "You have no idea how long I've wanted this." She leaned down, her hot breath ghosting over the swollen, purple head of his cock. "To have you, all to myself..."

Without warning, Mikoto pressed a series of feather-light kisses along the throbbing length, drawing a strangled moan from Naruto's lips. Her touch was reverent, almost worshipful, as she lavished attention on his aching need.

"You're so big, Naruto," she murmured, her tongue darting out to tease the sensitive slit. "I can't wait to feel you deep inside me." She wrapped her lips around the head, sucking gently, her eyes locked with his.

Naruto felt like he was going to come undone right then and there. The sight of Mikoto, Sasuke's prim and proper mother, kneeling between his legs with his cock in her mouth was almost too much to bear. He gripped the sheets, his hips straining upwards, desperate for more.

Mikoto hummed in approval, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through Naruto's body. She slowly sank down, taking more and more of his impressive length into her mouth. Naruto threw his head back, a litany of curses and moans spilling from his lips.

"Fuck, Mikoto, that feels so good," he gasped, his fingers tangling in her silky hair. "I need more, please..."

Mikoto pulled back, a trail of saliva connecting her lips to Naruto's throbbing cock. She flashed him a wicked grin. "Don't worry, Naruto. I'm just getting started..."

With that, she dipped her head back down, pressing a sloppy, loving kiss to the swollen, purple head of his impressive length. Naruto let out a guttural moan, his hips bucking up in search of more friction.

Mikoto giggled, the vibration sending tingles of pleasure through Naruto's body. She opened her mouth wide, slowly sinking down until the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. Naruto's grip on her hair tightened, a string of curses spilling from his lips.

As Mikoto began to bob her head, her tongue swirling and caressing the sensitive flesh, her hands came up to gently cup and massage his heavy, aching balls. Naruto felt like he was in sensory overload, the combined assault on his senses almost too much to bear.

"Fuck, Mikoto, your mouth feels so good," he groaned, his hips rolling in time with her movements. "I'm not gonna last much longer..."

Mikoto hummed in acknowledgement, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through Naruto's body. She increased the pace of her ministrations, her tongue working overtime to drive him wild.

Naruto could feel the familiar heat coiling in the pit of his stomach, his orgasm rapidly approaching. "Mikoto, I'm gonna - !"

The combined assault on his senses was too much for Naruto to bear. With a guttural groan, he surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure, his hips bucking as he exploded into Mikoto's waiting mouth.

Mikoto hummed in delight, swallowing every last drop of his release. She continued to suck and lick, milking him for all he was worth as Naruto writhed and cursed beneath her.

Finally, when the last shudder of his orgasm had passed, Mikoto pulled back, licking her lips with a satisfied smirk. "There, there, Naruto," she purred, her fingers tracing idle patterns on his inner thighs. "Wasn't that worth the wait?"

Naruto lay there, panting, his body still trembling from the intensity of his release. "Fuck, Mikoto," he rasped, his voice hoarse. "That was...incredible."

Mikoto chuckled, a gleam of triumph in her eyes. "Oh, my dear Naruto, this is only the beginning." She leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "I plan to make you feel pleasure you've never even dreamed of."

With that, she pressed a searing kiss to his lips, her tongue sliding into his mouth to tangle with his. Naruto responded eagerly, his hands coming up to grip her hips as he pulled her closer.

When they finally broke apart, both panting for breath, Mikoto flashed Naruto a wicked grin. "Now, how about we move on to the main event, hmm?"

Sensing that Naruto needed a moment to catch his breath, Mikoto began to gently caress and soothe him. Her fingers trailed feather-light touches along his arms and chest, calming his racing pulse. Slowly, she guided his attention back to her, making sure he was focused solely on her.

Once she was certain Naruto was ready, Mikoto shifted her position, moving to the foot of the bed. With deliberate, sensual movements, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her short shorts and began to peel them off, never breaking eye contact.

Naruto watched, transfixed, as more and more of Mikoto's toned, tanned legs were revealed. When the shorts were finally discarded, Mikoto ran her hands up her thighs, caressing the newly exposed skin. Naruto's mouth went dry, his gaze locked on the black, lace-trimmed panties that clung to her hips.

Mikoto's hands moved to the hem of her cropped top next, and with a coy smile, she began to lift it up, inch by agonizing inch. Naruto's eyes widened as the skimpy, matching bra came into view, the delicate lace barely containing her ample breasts.

"Like what you see, Naruto?" Mikoto purred, her voice dripping with seduction. She gave a little shimmy, causing her breasts to sway invitingly. "I've been waiting so long to show you..."

With a final, dramatic flourish, Mikoto peeled the top off completely, tossing it aside. She stood before Naruto in nothing but her black, lacy lingerie, a vision of pure, unadulterated desire. Mikoto relished the way Naruto's eyes roamed hungrily over her body, drinking in every curve and swell. His gaze was heavy with lust and naked admiration, making her feel positively wicked.

"See something you like, Naruto?" she purred, slowly running her hands down the sides of her torso. The lace caressed her skin, accentuating her voluptuous figure.

Naruto swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. "Fuck, Mikoto, you're..." He trailed off, seemingly at a loss for words.

Mikoto chuckled, a low, sultry sound. "I know, dear. I'm absolutely irresistible, aren't I?" She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her panties, toying with the delicate fabric. "And you haven't even seen the best part yet."

With agonizing slowness, she began to inch the panties down, revealing tantalizing glimpses of the neatly trimmed curls beneath. Naruto's eyes were glued to the display, his breathing heavy and ragged.

"Tell me, Naruto," Mikoto purred, her voice dripping with temptation. "Do you want to see more?" She paused, the panties now resting low on her hips. "All you have to do is ask..."

Naruto nodded eagerly, his voice stumbling like that of a hyperactive child. "Y-yes, Mikoto! Please, I want to see everything!"

Mikoto's lips curled into a pleased smile. "Good boy, Naruto," she purred, slowly sliding the lace panties down her legs. "You're already so much smarter than that fool of a husband of mine."

She stepped out of the panties, now completely bare before Naruto's hungry gaze. "Sasuke's father has never appreciated me the way I deserve," she continued, running her hands over her curves. "But you, Naruto...you understand, don't you?"

Naruto could only nod dumbly, his eyes drinking in the sight of Mikoto's naked body. She was absolutely breathtaking - her skin glowing, her breasts full and tempting, her pussy crowned by neatly trimmed, black curls and glistening.

"That's right, Naruto," Mikoto murmured, trailing a finger along the sensitive skin of her inner thigh. "I've been neglected for far too long. But now..." She locked eyes with him, her gaze smouldering. "Now I have you to take care of me."

Naruto felt a jolt of electricity shoot through him at her words. The idea of being the one to satisfy Mikoto, to give her the attention and pleasure she deserved, was almost too much to bear.

"Mikoto, I..." he started, his voice thick with desire. "I want to make you feel so good. Please, let me..."

Mikoto silenced Naruto with a finger to his lips, her expression coy. "Shh, Naruto. All in good time." She leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "First, I want you to show me just how much you want me."

Naruto didn't need to be told twice. With a possessive growl, he reached out and pulled Mikoto's naked body flush against his own. His hands gripped her waist firmly, his calloused fingers digging into her soft, supple flesh.

Without hesitation, Naruto dipped his head and latched onto one of Mikoto's ample, creamy breasts. He sucked and licked at the sensitive nipple, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips. His tongue swirled and flicked, eliciting a series of needy whimpers from the older woman.

Mikoto arched into his touch, her fingers threading through his hair to hold him in place. "Yes, Naruto," she breathed, her voice dripping with approval. "Just like that, you feel so good..."

Emboldened by her praise, Naruto switched to the other breast, lavishing it with the same fervent attention. He nipped and suckled, revelling in the way Mikoto's body trembled in his arms.

"Ah, fuck, Naruto!" Mikoto cried, her hips grinding against the rigid bulge in his pants. "You're such a quick learner, aren't you?"

Naruto hummed in response, the vibration sending shockwaves of pleasure through Mikoto's sensitized nerves. He could feel her nails digging into his scalp, urging him to continue his relentless assault on her aching breasts.

"That's it, Naruto," Mikoto panted, her voice strained with barely contained lust. "Show me how much you want me. I need to feel your desire..."

Naruto pulled back, his lips glistening with Mikoto's arousal. He gazed up at her, his eyes burning with raw, unbridled hunger. "Mikoto," he growled, his grip tightening possessively. "I want you so fucking bad, it's driving me crazy."

Mikoto's lips curled into a wicked grin, her eyes sparkling with triumph. Without a word, she swung her leg over Naruto's lap, straddling him in one fluid motion. Her bare, dripping folds hovered just above his throbbing, virgin cock, teasing him mercilessly.

"Then take me, Naruto," she purred, leaning in to capture his lips in a greedy, dominant kiss. Her tongue plunged into his mouth, demanding submission as her hips ground against his aching length.

Naruto moaned into the kiss, his hands sliding up to grip Mikoto's ass, pulling her flush against him. His cock strained, aching to be sheathed in her slick, hot pussy. But Mikoto refused to give him that satisfaction, keeping her hips just out of reach.

"Mikoto, please," Naruto gasped when she finally broke the kiss, his voice laced with desperation. "I need to be inside you. I can't take it anymore!"

Mikoto tsked, her fingers trailing teasingly down his chest. "Now, now, Naruto," she scolded, her tone dripping with false concern. "Patience is a virtue, you know."

She rolled her hips, the tip of his cock brushing against her swollen, sensitive folds. Naruto let out a strangled whine, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her ass.

"Mikoto, I swear … kamis…, if you don't -"

But Mikoto silenced him with another searing kiss, grinding her hips down in one smooth motion. Naruto's words morphed into a guttural moan as he was enveloped by her slick, velvety heat.

Mikoto pulled back, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure. "There, there, Naruto," she purred, her nails raking lightly down his chest. "Was that so hard?"

Naruto could only stare up at Mikoto, his brain short-circuiting from the overwhelming sensation of being buried inside her tight, slick heat. Mikoto took advantage of his dazed state, rolling her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm.

She savoured the feeling of his thick, throbbing cock stretching and filling her, revelling in the way Naruto's eyes had gone wide with shock and pleasure. Mikoto took her time, wanting the young man to fully realize the magnitude of what was happening.

"That's it, Naruto," she purred, her hands gliding up his chest. "Just take it all in. Feel how perfectly you fit inside me."

Naruto's grip on her hips tightened as he let out a shuddering breath. "Mikoto, I...I can't believe this is real," he rasped, his voice thick with awe.

Mikoto chuckled, rolling her hips in a sinuous motion that drew a strangled moan from Naruto's lips. "Oh, it's very real, my dear," she murmured, leaning in to nip at his earlobe. "And it's only just the beginning."

She began to move in earnest then, lifting herself up before sinking back down onto his shaft in long, languid strokes. Naruto's eyes fluttered shut, his head falling back as he was overcome by the sheer ecstasy of it all.

"Fuck, Mikoto, you feel so good," he breathed, his hips jerking up to meet her movements. "I've never...never felt anything like this before."

Mikoto hummed in approval, picking up the pace. "That's right, Naruto," she purred, her nails raking down his chest. "I'm going to show you pleasures you've only dreamed of."

She ground her hips against his, eliciting a strangled cry from Naruto's lips. "Mikoto, I'm...I'm not gonna last much longer," he gasped, his body trembling with the effort to hold back.

Mikoto leaned in, her breath hot against his ear. "Then don't hold back, Naruto," she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. "Let go and give me everything you've got."

With that, Mikoto slammed her hips down, impaling herself on Naruto's throbbing cock. Naruto's world exploded in a blinding white light as he surrendered to his release, his body convulsing with the force of his orgasm.

Mikoto's eyes widened in surprise as she felt Naruto's cock pulsing inside her, gushing stream after stream of hot, thick cum. She let out a sharp gasp, the intensity of his climax catching her off guard.

"Fuck, Naruto!" she cried, her nails digging into his shoulders. She hadn't expected him to come so hard, or so quickly. But even as the last shudder of his orgasm passed, she was shocked to realize that he was still painfully hard, filling her to the brim.

Naruto lay there, panting heavily, his face flushed with exertion. "Shit, Mikoto, I...I'm sorry," he rasped, his voice strained. "I couldn't hold back..."

Mikoto shook her head, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "Sorry? Naruto, dear, you have nothing to apologize for." She rolled her hips, drawing a strangled moan from the young man. "In fact, I'm quite impressed."

She leaned in, her breath ghosting over his lips. "And it seems you're not quite finished with me yet, hmm?"

Naruto's eyes widened, a jolt of renewed desire coursing through him. "You mean...?"

Mikoto silenced him with a searing kiss, her tongue plunging into his mouth. When she finally pulled back, her eyes were alight with carnal hunger.

"That's right, Naruto," Mikoto purred, her hips beginning to move in a steady, relentless rhythm. "Round two is just getting started."

Mikoto felt playful and wanted to impress the young man beneath her. With a mischievous grin, she leaned back, arching her spine and spreading her legs until she was making a perfect split. The new angle caused Naruto's impressive cock to hit her most sensitive spot, eliciting a sharp gasp of pleasure.

"Ohh, Naruto," she moaned, rolling her hips in a smooth, undulating motion. "Your cock feels so good, stretching me open like this. I can't get enough of it."

Naruto stared up at her, utterly entranced by the sinuous movements of her body. The sight of Mikoto, Sasuke's prim and proper mother, impaled on his throbbing shaft and writhing in ecstasy was almost too much for him to handle.

"Fuck, Mikoto," he groaned, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her thighs. "You're so fucking sexy, I can't stand it."

Mikoto threw her head back, her long, dark hair cascading down her back. "Then don't hold back, Naruto," she purred, her pace quickening. "Show me how much you want me."

She slammed her hips down, the fat head of his cock rubbing against that sweet spot inside her. Mikoto cried out, her nails raking down Naruto's chest.

"Yes, yes, that's it!" she gasped, her inner walls clenching around him. "Fuck me harder, Naruto. I need to feel every inch of you!"

Naruto needed no further encouragement. With a guttural growl, he surged upward, meeting Mikoto's frantic movements. The room was filled with the sounds of their bodies colliding - the slapping of skin on skin, the wet squelching of Mikoto's dripping pussy, and her wanton moans of pure ecstasy.

Mikoto threw her head back, her hair whipping around as she rode Naruto's cock with reckless abandon. "Yes, yes, Naruto! Fuck me, just like that!" she cried, her voice dripping with lust.

Naruto gripped her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh as he pounded up into her relentlessly. The bed creaked and groaned beneath them, barely able to withstand the force of their coupling.

"Fuck, Mikoto, you feel so goddamn good!" Naruto grunted, his eyes wild with primal desire. "I'm gonna come again, I can't hold back!"

Mikoto leaned in, her lips ghosting over his. "Then don't hold back, Naruto," she purred, her inner walls clenching around his throbbing shaft. "Fill me up, mark me as yours!"

With a strangled cry, Naruto's hips stuttered and he erupted inside Mikoto. Rope after rope of hot, thick cum gushed forth, coating her quivering walls and triggering her own shattering climax.

"Fuck, yes!" Mikoto screamed, her body convulsing as waves of pleasure crashed over her. She could feel Naruto's seed filling her up, spilling out around his pulsing cock. "That's it, Naruto, give it all to me!"

Her inner muscles clamped down, milking every last drop from his throbbing shaft. Mikoto's vision went white, her mind consumed by the blinding ecstasy of her orgasm.

"Ohh, god, Naruto!" she cried, her nails raking down his chest. "It's so much, it's so fucking good!"

Naruto could only groan in response, his hips jerking erratically as he emptied himself inside her. The sensation of Mikoto's tight, wet heat gripping him so intensely was almost too much to bear.

When the last of his release had been spent, Naruto collapsed back against the bed, panting heavily. Mikoto remained seated atop him, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her climax.

They lay there for several long moments, simply revelling in the afterglow of their frenzied coupling. Mikoto was the first to move, slowly lifting herself off of Naruto's softening cock. A flood of their combined fluids spilled out, dripping down her thighs.

Mmm, look at the mess we've made," Mikoto purred, trailing a finger through the sticky mixture of their combined fluids. She brought it to her lips, licking it clean with a satisfied hum. "But I'm not done with you yet, Naruto."

Naruto's eyes widened, a fresh surge of arousal coursing through him at her words. "R-really?" he stammered, his voice hoarse.

Mikoto nodded, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "Oh, yes," she purred, her hand closing around his semi-hard shaft. She gave it a few languid strokes, feeling it twitch and harden under her touch. "I've barely even scratched the surface of what I have planned for you, my dear."

Naruto let out a shaky breath, his hips involuntarily bucking up into her hand. "Fuck, Mikoto, I don't know if I can keep up," he admitted, his cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and excitement.

Mikoto leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "Oh, I have no doubt you'll rise to the occasion," she whispered, her tongue darting out to trace the shell of his ear. "After all, you've already impressed me once tonight."

She punctuated her words with a firm squeeze of his now fully erect cock, drawing a strangled moan from Naruto's lips. "So what do you say, Naruto?" Mikoto purred, her grip tightening. "Ready for round three?"

Naruto swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he should probably be exhausted, spent from their previous tryst. But with Mikoto's skilled hands working him over, all he could think about was how badly he wanted more.

Mikoto the minx turned around, presenting herself on all fours. She flaunted her perfect, round ass, wiggling her hips tantalizingly. "Like what you see, Naruto?" she purred, shooting him a coy glance over her shoulder.

Naruto's mouth went dry, his eyes hungrily roaming over the enticing sight before him. "Fuck, Mikoto," he rasped, his cock throbbing with renewed vigor. "You have no idea."

Mikoto chuckled, arching her back to accentuate the curve of her spine. "Well then, what are you waiting for?" she taunted, her voice dripping with seduction. "Come and get it."

Naruto needed no further invitation. With a guttural growl, he surged forward, gripping Mikoto's hips as he lined up the tip of his cock with her glistening, swollen folds.

Though this was new territory for the young man, his thrusts lacked some of the confidence and precision of their previous encounter. Mikoto could sense his hesitation, and with a sly grin, she began to rock her hips back against him, subtly guiding his rhythm.

"That's it, Naruto," she purred, her voice dripping with encouragement. "Just let your body follow mine. Feel how perfectly we move together."

Naruto let out a shaky breath, his grip tightening on her hips as he tried to find his footing. "I-I'm sorry, Mikoto," he stammered, his brow furrowed in concentration. "I've never...done this before."

Mikoto tsked softly, reaching back to caress his cheek. "Shhh, don't apologize, my dear," she soothed. "Just relax and let me show you the way."

With that, she began to grind her hips in a slow, sensual rhythm, her walls clenching and fluttering around his shaft. Naruto let out a strangled moan, his hips instinctively rocking to meet her movements.

"That's it, Naruto," Mikoto purred, her voice thick with arousal. "Just like that. Feel how good it can be."

Naruto's eyes fluttered shut as the pleasure built, his confidence growing with each passing thrust. Mikoto's guiding hands and encouraging words were exactly what he needed to find his footing.

"Fuck, Mikoto, this feels amazing," he groaned, his hips snapping forward with more force. "I-I think I'm getting the hang of it."

Mikoto let out a delighted laugh, her head falling back against his shoulder. "Of course you are, my dear," she purred. "You're a natural."

Naruto was indeed proving to be quite the quick learner. Despite having already come three times, he was now showing some serious stamina, really getting the hang of giving Mikoto the hard, deep backshots she craved.

"Ohhh, yes, Naruto!" Mikoto cried, her voice dripping with lust. "Just like that, fuck me harder!"

Naruto gripped her hips with renewed vigor, slamming his cock into her tight, wet pussy with abandon. The lewd sounds of their bodies colliding filled the air, punctuated by Mikoto's wanton moans.

"Fuck, Mikoto, you feel so good," Naruto growled, his hips snapping forward with each thrust. "I can't get enough of this pussy."

Mikoto arched her back, pushing her ass back to meet his every stroke. "Then don't hold back, Naruto," she panted. "Give it to me, all of it!"

Naruto was more than happy to comply. He picked up the pace, his hips pistoning relentlessly as he chased his own release. Mikoto's inner walls fluttered and clenched around him, driving him wild with pleasure. Determined to prove himself, Naruto pushed through, his fat cockhead heavily dragging over Mikoto's sensitive g-spot with every deep, punishing thrust.

"Yes, Naruto, just like that!" Mikoto cried, her voice dripping with praise. "You feel so good, so fucking big inside me!"

Naruto grunted, his brow furrowed in concentration as he pounded into her with reckless abandon. The sound of their bodies colliding filled the room, accompanied by Mikoto's wanton moans.

"Ohh, you're amazing, Naruto!" Mikoto panted, her nails digging into the sheets. "Don't stop, please, don't stop!"

Naruto's grip on her hips tightened, his thrusts becoming erratic as he neared the edge. "Fuck, Mikoto, I'm gonna come!" he growled, his hips snapping forward.

"Then come for me, Naruto!" Mikoto cried, her inner walls clamping down around him. "Fill me up, mark me as yours!"

With a strangled groan, Naruto's hips stuttered and he erupted inside her, coating her quivering walls with his hot, thick seed. The intense sensation was too much for Mikoto, and her arms gave out as she collapsed onto the mattress, her own orgasm crashing over her in waves.

"Yesss, Naruto!" she screamed, her body convulsing in ecstasy. "Fuck, that's it, that's it!"

They rode out their climaxes together, their bodies intertwined in a sweaty, tangled mess. When the last of the aftershocks had subsided, Mikoto lay there panting, a blissful smile on her face.

"Mmm, Naruto, that was...incredible," she purred, her voice barely above a whisper. "You really are a natural at this."

Naruto could only nod dumbly, his mind still reeling from the mind-blowing experience. Mikoto had completely shattered any and all of his previous notions about sex.

With surprising strength, Mikoto pulled Naruto close, guiding his head to her pillowy breasts. "Come here, my dear," she purred, her fingers carding through his sweat-dampened hair. "Time for you to rest and recover."

Naruto nuzzled into her soft, supple flesh gratefully, his exhausted body melting against hers. Mikoto's warmth and the soothing rhythm of her heartbeat were a balm to his overwrought senses.

"Mikoto, I..." he began, his voice barely above a whisper. "I don't even know what to say. That was..."

"Shhh," Mikoto cooed, pressing a tender kiss to the top of his head. "You don't have to say anything, Naruto. You were amazing, an absolute natural."

Naruto let out a shaky breath, his arms wrapping around her waist as he basked in her praise. "I just...I never imagined it could be like this," he admitted, his cheeks flushing with a mix of embarrassment and awe.

Mikoto chuckled, her nimble fingers tracing lazy patterns along his spine. "Well, now you know," she purred, her lips curving into a satisfied smile. "And trust me, my dear, we're just getting started."

Naruto's eyes widened slightly at her words, a fresh surge of arousal coiling in the pit of his stomach. "R-really?" he stammered, his voice tinged with both trepidation and excitement.

Mikoto nodded, her gaze smouldering with barely-contained desire. "Oh, yes," she purred, her hand sliding down to give his ass a firm squeeze. "I plan to thoroughly educate you in all the ways of pleasure, Naruto. You'd best get comfortable..."

Naruto swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. He knew he should probably be exhausted, spent from their previous trysts. But with Mikoto's skilled hands caressing him and her sultry words filling his ears, all he could think about was how badly he wanted more.

"I'm ready, Mikoto," he murmured, his voice thick with barely-restrained need. "Teach me everything."

Naruto eagerly pressed his lips against Mikoto's, his hands roaming over her soft, supple curves. Mikoto returned his kisses with a tenderness that belied her earlier ferocity, her tongue gently caressing his as she savoured the taste of him.

"Mmm, that's my good boy," she purred between kisses, her fingers tangling in his hair. "You're such a fast learner, Naruto."

Naruto let out a contented hum, melting into her embrace as she showered him with affection. After the intense, primal coupling they'd just shared, these soft, loving kisses were exactly what he needed.

"Mikoto..." he breathed, his eyes half-lidded with bliss. "You're amazing, you know that?"

Mikoto chuckled, her thumb tracing the line of his jaw. "Why, thank you, my dear," she purred, her lips ghosting over his once more. "But the real credit goes to you. You've exceeded all of my expectations."

Naruto flushed with pride, his chest swelling at her praise. "I-I'm just glad I could please you," he murmured, his gaze locked with hers.

Mikoto's eyes gleamed with mischief. "Oh, you've pleased me alright," she purred, her hand drifting down to give his half-hard cock a gentle squeeze. "But I have a feeling you're just getting started."

Naruto's breath caught in his throat, his hips instinctively bucking into her touch. "Mikoto..." he groaned, his voice thick with need.

"Shhh," Mikoto soothed, pressing a tender kiss to his forehead. "Let me take care of you, Naruto. Just relax and let me show you how good it can be."

With that, she began trailing feather-light kisses down his neck, her hand slowly stroking his rapidly hardening length. Naruto let out a shaky breath, his eyes fluttering shut as he surrendered himself to her ministrations.

"Mikoto..." he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper. "Please..."

Without a word, Mikoto firmly pulled Naruto on top of herself, spreading her legs wide to accommodate him. "Listen up, Naruto," she said, her tone brooking no argument. "After all that rough fucking, it's time I teach you how to make love."

Naruto's eyes widened, his heart pounding in his chest. "M-make love?" he stammered, his cheeks flushing with a mix of uncertainty and anticipation.

Mikoto nodded, her hands sliding up his sides in a soothing caress. "That's right," she purred, her gaze locked with his. "I'm going to show you how to worship a woman's body, how to bring her to the heights of ecstasy with nothing but your touch."

Naruto swallowed hard, his cock twitching with renewed interest. "I...I don't know if I can," he admitted, his brow furrowed with doubt.

Mikoto tsked softly, her fingers tracing the contours of his face. "Hush now, my dear," she soothed. "I'll guide you every step of the way. Just follow my lead, and let your body speak the language of love."

With that, she pulled him down into a deep, languid kiss, her legs wrapping around his waist to draw him closer. Naruto melted into her embrace, his hands tentatively exploring the soft curves of her body.

Mikoto hummed in approval, breaking the kiss to pepper his face with tender caresses. "That's it, Naruto," she murmured, her voice thick with affection. "Touch me, feel me. Let your heart guide you."

Naruto nodded, his fingers trailing reverently over her skin. Mikoto's body was a work of art, and he was determined to worship every inch of it. Slowly, he began to pepper her neck and collarbone with feather-light kisses, savouring the soft, supple warmth of her flesh.

Mikoto let out a contented sigh, her nails gently raking through his hair. "Yes, Naruto," she purred, her hips rocking against his in a sensual rhythm. "Just like that. Make me feel cherished, beloved."

Naruto's confidence grew with each passing moment, his touches becoming bolder as he mapped the contours of her body. When he finally pressed his length against her slick, swollen folds, Mikoto let out a breathy moan.

"Naruto..." she whispered, her eyes shining with adoration. "Take me, my love. Show me how deeply you can love me."

With a nod, Naruto slowly, reverently sank into her welcoming heat, his hips rocking in a steady, unhurried pace. Mikoto's nails dug into his back as she pulled him closer, her legs locking behind his thighs.

"Ohhh, Naruto..." Mikoto moaned, her voice thick with pleasure. "You feel so good, so deep inside me."

Naruto let out a shaky breath, his brow furrowed in concentration as he savoured the exquisite sensation of her slick, velvety walls enveloping his cock. Gone was the frenzied, primal pace of their earlier coupling - this was an act of pure, unadulterated love.

"Mikoto," he breathed, his hips rolling in a steady, sensual rhythm. "You feel...incredible."

Mikoto let out a contented sigh, her nails raking down his back as she arched into him. "Then show me, Naruto," she purred, her legs tightening around his waist. "Show me how much you love me."

Naruto nodded, his movements becoming more assured as he established a languid, unhurried pace. Each thrust was deliberate, his cock dragging along her sensitive spots in a way that had Mikoto trembling beneath him.

"Ohh, yes, Naruto," Mikoto gasped, her back arching off the bed. "Just like that, my love. So good..."

Naruto dipped his head, capturing her lips in a searing kiss that left them both breathless. His hands caressed her sides reverently, his touch feather-light yet searing hot.

Mikoto melted into his embrace, her body undulating in time with his steady thrusts. "Naruto," she whimpered, her nails raking down his back. "I'm so close, my love. Don't stop..."

Naruto nodded, his hips picking up speed as he chased her climax. His mouth trailed a path of open-mouthed kisses along her neck, nipping and sucking at the sensitive skin.

Mikoto let out a soft, breathy moan, her nails gently scratching the nape of his neck. "Mmm, yes, Naruto," she purred, her legs tightening around his waist. "Just like that, my love. But slow down, take your time..."

Naruto's brow furrowed slightly, but he heeded her guidance, his hips rocking in a slower, more deliberate rhythm. With each deep, languid thrust, he could feel Mikoto's inner walls fluttering and clenching around him, drawing him in deeper.

"Ohh, Naruto," Mikoto sighed, her head falling back against the pillow. "You feel so good, so thick and hard inside me. Don't hold back, fill me up..."

Naruto grunted, his grip on her hips tightening as he drove into her with firm, measured strokes. The sensation was almost overwhelmingly intense, but he fought to maintain his composure, determined to draw out Mikoto's pleasure.

Mikoto's nails raked down his back, her legs locking behind his thighs to pull him closer. "Yes, Naruto, that's it," she moaned, her voice dripping with need. "Fuck me, make me come..."

Naruto's pace quickened, his hips snapping forward with more force, but still maintaining that deep, thorough rhythm. Mikoto's walls fluttered and clenched around him, her cries of ecstasy spurring him on.

"Ohh, Naruto, I'm so close!" Mikoto gasped, her back arching off the bed. "Don't stop, please, don't stop!"

Naruto grunted, his grip on her hips tightening as he drove into her with firm, measured strokes. The sensation was almost overwhelmingly intense, but he fought to maintain his composure, determined to draw out Mikoto's pleasure.

Mikoto's back arched as Naruto's thick cock filled her, hitting all the right spots. "Ohhh, Naruto," she moaned, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Yes, just like that, my love. Don't stop..."

Naruto kept up his steady, deliberate pace, his hips rocking against hers in a smooth, sensual rhythm. The way Mikoto's velvety walls clenched and fluttered around him was driving him wild, but he refused to rush, intent on drawing out her ecstasy.

"Mmmm, Naruto, you feel so good," Mikoto panted, her legs tightening around his waist. "So deep, so satisfying. I'm so close..."

Naruto grunted in response, his brow furrowed in concentration as he pistoned his hips. Mikoto's moans and cries of pleasure only spurred him on, his thrusts becoming more forceful yet still maintaining that agonizingly slow pace.

"Ohh, fuck, Naruto!" Mikoto cried, her body trembling beneath him. "Yes, right there, don't stop, don't stop!"

With a loud, guttural moan, Mikoto's body went rigid, her inner walls clamping down on Naruto's cock in a vice-like grip. Wave after wave of mind-shattering pleasure crashed over her, leaving her shaking and gasping for breath.

Naruto gritted his teeth, fighting to hold back his own release as he continued his relentless onslaught. Mikoto's ecstasy was his sole focus, and he was determined to draw out every last tremor of her climax. But the sensations were too intense, the pressure building to the breaking point. Naruto's hips stuttered, his movements becoming erratic as he neared his own peak.

"Mikoto..." he growled, his voice strained. "I...I can't hold back any longer..."

Mikoto's eyes widened, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "Then don't, Naruto," she purred, her nails raking down his back. "Let go, fill me up..."

Naruto let out a guttural groan as he surrendered to the overwhelming pleasure. His hips snapped forward in a series of sharp, erratic thrusts, burying himself to the hilt as he spilled his hot seed deep inside Mikoto's quivering pussy.

"Fuck!" Mikoto cried, her back arching off the bed. "Yes, Naruto, yes! Give it to me, all of it!"

Naruto's entire body tensed, his muscles rippling as wave after wave of mind-shattering ecstasy washed over him. He could feel Mikoto's inner walls milking every last drop from his twitching cock, her cries of pleasure spurring him on.

"Mikoto..." he groaned, his hips still rocking against hers as the last of his release ebbed. "You feel so good..."

Mikoto let out a satisfied sigh, her legs tightening around his waist. "And you, my love, feel absolutely incredible," she purred, her fingers tracing the contours of his face.

Naruto let out a shaky breath, his forehead resting against hers as he tried to catch his breath. Mikoto's body was still trembling from the intensity of her own climax, her inner walls fluttering around his softening cock.

"That was..." Naruto began, his voice barely above a whisper.

"Phenomenal?" Mikoto finished, a sly grin on her lips. "I couldn't agree more, my dear. You truly are a natural at this."

Naruto chuckled, a flush of pride colouring his cheeks. "I had an amazing teacher," he murmured, nuzzling into the crook of her neck.

Mikoto hummed in agreement, her fingers carding through his sweat-dampened hair. "Indeed you did," she purred. "And I'm not done with you yet, Naruto. Not by a long shot."

She could feel the tension leaving Naruto's body, his muscles relaxing as the afterglow of their intense lovemaking washed over him. A content, sleepy smile graced his features, and Mikoto couldn't resist the urge to pull him closer, enveloping him in a warm, motherly embrace.

"Mmm, you were amazing, Naruto," she murmured, her voice soft and affectionate. "I can tell you're spent now, my love. But don't worry, I'm not done with you just yet."

Naruto let out a contented sigh, nuzzling into the crook of her neck. "I don't know if I have anything left to give," he chuckled, his voice barely above a whisper.

Mikoto tsked softly, her fingers tracing the line of his jaw. "Oh, you'll have plenty to give, my dear," she purred. "Next time, I'm going to teach you how to properly eat pussy. You're going to make me come so hard, you won't be able to walk straight."

Naruto's eyes widened, a flush creeping up his neck. "Eat...pussy?" he stammered, his voice laced with a mix of uncertainty and anticipation.

Mikoto nodded, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "That's right, Naruto," she purred. "I'm going to show you how to use that talented tongue of yours to drive me wild. You're going to become a master at pleasuring a woman, my love."

Naruto swallowed hard, his heart pounding in his chest. The thought of burying his face between Mikoto's thighs, of tasting her intimate essence, was both terrifying and exhilarating.

"I...I don't know if I can do that," he admitted, his brow furrowed with uncertainty.

Mikoto tsked softly, her fingers trailing along his jawline. "Hush now, Naruto," she soothed. "I'll guide you every step of the way. Just trust me, and let your instincts take over. I promise, you're going to love it."

Naruto nodded, his arms tightening around her waist. "Okay, Mikoto," he murmured, his voice laced with a newfound determination. "I'm all yours."

Mikoto beamed, pressing a tender kiss to his forehead. "That's my boy," she purred. "Now rest up, my love. You're going to need all your energy for what I have in store for you next."

With that, she pulled him close, her fingers gently combing through his hair as they both drifted off into a contented, sated slumber.

Well, I just added idea after idea and suddenly this chapter had nearly 10k words.

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