Blondes are More Fun
Sasuki didn't reenter the house for some time. This is especially fortuitous because as it turns out, having sex in a new location was apparently a kink the young man much enjoyed. However, was he going to sit casually on this cozy bench next to Tsunade ever again? How was he ever going to sit in this room with Tsunade again without getting all hot and horny remembering the way her tits bounced under his energetic thrusts!
They also had sex in the kitchen again. The pair had strolled in for some fruit and water, something to put breath back in their lungs after the first two rounds were over. Tsuande of course chose to walk in naked, still dripping his seed carelessly. Somehow she was surprised when he grabbed her from behind, shoving her against the wall before she could refill her drink. Though the little gasp she let out was playful, falling into a moan as he massaged her enormous soft ass. Pressing his hard cock against it along with the tender massage.
Gentle enough at least that she was able to fill her clay cup from the pitcher and moan sensually as she poured the cool water down her throat. She even refilled it. Lifting it for him and even pouring it down his throat for him when he leaned in, not wanting to take either hand off the velvety heaven they'd found.
A playful lick became a deep kiss, and a short makeout ended when Naruto began inserting his cock.
"Oh! Naruto again? Ohhhh such a good tenant I have, such a good boy!" she teased, pressing back lightly onto his shaft. He could have come just from that if he let it. If it wasn't a thousand times better buried fully in that warm, wet snatch of hers. As if she didn't drive him absolutely insane with the jiggling and the friction of those short thrusts she started using! "I'm not just talking you up you know?" she said it quietly, stretching to rest her head on his shoulder. "Your fucking good at this," she growled, making his cock spasm.
"Fuck!" he spat as he began to finish, bucking harder and devouring her neck, one hand whipping up to tease at her nipples in desperate attempt to make her cum. Though in the end, it was his release itself that did it. The feeling of him pouring all that vicious, hot cum into her!
Tsunade let out a long, low laugh as she spasmed and went limp.
"Fuck, yeah, that's what I wanted,"
His cock went cold as she turned around to embrace him, to pull him into her tits and bend down to kiss him. Just the once, though she smiled as she pulled back. Her hair was a tangled mess and her breathing was heavy as he stared into those gorgeous amber eyes. There was no thought before his words.
"I love you,"
"Mmmnno," she protested gently. "Don't do that," she commanded with another short kiss. "Clean me up and take me to bed though, I am ready for a nap," she groaned, making no effort to hide the fatigue in her voice. She had gotten up much earlier than him, for some reason or another.
"You want me to run you a bath?" he asked, relieved that she didn't seem upset.
"Nah just wet a rag. I think a towel bath will do, don't you?" she asked, grabbing his hand and trailing it down her body. "And you don't mind being my hands for it, do you?"
The chore didn't take long, and it was rewarded with a truly spectacular blowjob.
A facefuck his landlady had called it.
When he finally escaped the house Naruto desperately thought for something to do. He was so pumped, so high on this bliss! Sasuki still crept at the back of his mind, but even that couldn't dampen his enthusiasm. His life was fucking great! He was lovers with Tsuande, and she had to be the sexiest blonde babe he'd ever laid eyes on; or at least one of them.
God Temari looked sexy today. Sexy in an elegant way, a beautiful way in that fancy sleeveless dress. Was she still wearing it?
More importantly, why did he have to wait until tomorrow to see her?
He was sprinting within five steps out of the house. The walk to town wasn't ten minutes normally and he cleared it in two, only paused as he reached for the door of the claims office. By the Gods he'd just finished with Tsunade, what thirty minutes ago? Ten if he counted the blowjob. Yet here he was, at another woman's door, so to speak, hopefully about to sleep with a second gorgeous woman.
That carried a thrill too, you might imagine.
Temari seemed excited too. Her smile was wide as he stepped inside with visible haste in his steps, she leaned back victoriously in the simple office chair. Best of all? The colorful dress was still there draped over her body, her smooth, soft arms deliciously bare.
"What took you so lonGAH!" she cut off as he immediately came around to pick her up, lifting her with ease and placing her on the desk at eye level. Fuck, something about that fair skin with those dark green eyes, that mountain of bushy hair coming out of her head.
It made her feel so small, so deliciously fragile.
Caging her in with his arms only furthered the feeling. To his delight it grew even further as he slid his arms up the flabbergasted girl, gently restraining her and making delicious contact with her bare skin as he hugged the arms to her side.
"Gods your skin is even softer than I imagined…" he growled huskily in her ear.
Temari sucked in a breath before she replied.
"You… you should really go lock the door," she suggested through the staggered laughter. The obvious remark made the whole world pause, his eyes flicked to hers for three seconds. Then he kissed her hard, squeezing her in his arms as she squealed in surprise against his mouth.
That lasted another three seconds.
Then he slipped away from her rushing away to follow her advice and latch the simple deadbolt; then returned perhaps faster than he'd ever moved in his life. Another passionate kiss started the moment she was within reach as if resuming right back where they left off. The squeal he earned was a little too high. It left him afraid he hurt her. Made him relax his grip and his enthusiastic attack of her mouth.
She was just so soft so…. delicate. That was it. Despite all the bluster and beauty, she was weak, delicate, with thin limbs and a narrow waist. He'd be shocked if she had any combat training and she definitely lacked any muscle of note. It made her stand out from his previous lovers, even Tsunade to a lesser extent.
He cupped either arm, running his grip up and down on the soft little poles supporting her upright position.
"I want to take this off," he said without thinking. "I want to see more of this smooth, sexy skin of yours,"
"I bet you do," she purred. "Leave my hair buns in, there a pain in the ass to put back. You can pull off anything else you'd like," she whispered the last sentence into his ear, even snaking her hands up to rake down his back.
"I don't get to see you with your natural hair?" he complained before kissing her soft swollen lips again. "Do I least get to touch you too?" he asked as if they weren't actively embraced. "Can I play with your precious womanhood, make you cum with my mouth?"
"Oh fuck. O-okay, yes, yeah baby go ahead, make me cum!"
That short little slip-up made his cock throb and he was damn sure she felt it with how close together they were pressed. What was it about making these proud women lose composure? Making them break down if only briefly? It was addictive.
It was a goddamn glorious sight when he pulled down her dress, struggling briefly with the zipper while she snickered against his shoulder, then tugging downward to yank the garment as off quick as possible. Lifting her up onto his shoulder, briefly, allowed him to slide it all the way to the floor. More importantly, it earned another shocked laugh.
It also reminded him again how delightfully thin and fragile her body was compared to his.
The treasure between her legs was still guarded, but she went silent as he fell to his knees and pulled this simple grey underwear down. Both hands fell into her thighs, squeezing and massaging the limbs as he sniffed her shaven pussy deeply.
She smelled faintly of roses.
Licking and eating her was delightful, Tsunade took the time to stay kept down there as well, but this was fresh-shaven pussy. It made it so much more sensitive, or maybe just easier for him to find all the most sensitive spots. He started with a long scouting mission and didn't stop until she was screaming against her pursed lips and trying to break his neck with her weak little thighs.
Ready and eager to punish her for the little murder attempt, he stood quickly and dropped his pants before she had time to catch her breath.
This was happening.
This was really happening the handsome lowborn mercenary was really about to pin her to the desk and ravage her! She'd brought up the possibility of that, albeit phrased more as something to fear, to her husband. 'Nobody would dare, not the sheriff's wife' he'd said, well Naruto dared. This thoughtful bumbling blonde was willing to risk it for a chance with her, how about that!? She was beautiful, she was a damn treasure to be cherished just like she'd always known but somehow forgotten since the move!
Her worthless husband had made her forget.
"Oh god your so much bigger than him!" she moaned against his lips, unconscious of just when he'd fallen over her, when he'd entered her. Their furious rutting had turned her brain thoroughly to mush. It had been so long! Even so, she smiled wickedly at the thoughts in her mind. "Are you gonna cum in me? Fill me up?" she asked as his cock began throbbing. Gods now that was a thought to make her smile!
The oral had left her too sensitive, fondling her modest breasts with one hand while the other kept her in place was poisitively racing her towards her orgasm. A long lick from the collar to the bottom of her ear across her sweat-soaked neck made her squeal! It also made her cum, despite just how quick the little romp had been. Two minutes or so he'd been bucking into her.
She wore a bright smile as her body tightened and snapped!
A smile that lingered as the warm feeling of seed settled deep inside her, Naruto sweating like a stallion on top, struggling not to rest too much of his weight on her.
"Fuck your amazing," he mentioned with a kiss on her forehead. "I can't believe you wore your sexiest dress just for me,"
"You think that's my best outfit?" she teased, after a few seconds and a deep breath. Still, her eyes remained coy as he looked into them. The pink blush on her cheeks was the only evidence of how much this little exchange had affected her. Exhange; the passionate illicit fuck they'd just shared.
"How many dresses do you have?" he asked idly, he'd only ever seen one after all; before this new one.
"Uhh… a little under twenty?" she laughed with genuine amusement at the baffled look on his brow. "I was a Grand Steward's daughter,"
"By the void, you're a real princess?" he kissed her cheek. "How am I so fucking lucky?"
"I… the last Grand Steward of Suna had a lot of daughters, to be fair. I'm not that important, obviously," she grumbled. "Should have just stayed a spinster forever, at least I'd live in a fucking castle with servants still,"
Naruto wiped her brow with one huge hand before answering.
"Well I'm quite glad you came here," he whispered, delighting in the hiccup of laughter vibrating against his chest.
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