Chapter 3

Pivoting, the blonde silently exited the office, unbolting the door and stepping into the corridor beyond.

On a bench close by, Temari rested; her legs were crossed, and Naruto found it impossible to tear his eyes away from those stunning legs — they appeared infinite, and he could just glimpse her incredibly attractive thighs.

“It’s about time you both wrapped up,” she remarked, grinning.

“Have you been out here the entire time?” Naruto inquired.

"I went to take care of a few tasks for a while," Temari whispered. "I returned approximately ten minutes ago, to be honest." Nevertheless — I’ve been waiting for a considerable time. “Are you prepared?”

"For your benefit?" “Absolutely, I am.”

Naruto smiled widely; his thoughts were already swirling with the mischievous things he desired to do with her. The reality of her being Gaara’s sister… it stirred a slight pang of guilt within him, but the Suna blonde’s undeniable allure overshadowed that feeling considerably.

Another woman might have taken his hand, but Temari didn’t even attempt to do so. She just turned and started to walk — aware that he would trail behind. And aware that he would gaze at her rear the entire journey, her hips moving side to side, her bottom appearing so enticingly squeezed against the back of her kimono. Naruto could only immerse himself in expectation for what lay ahead.

Temari's apartment was not very distant, only a few blocks away at most. In an instant, they arrived, using a rear entrance to the apartment building and quietly ascending the stairwells to avoid alerting the receptionist to the hero of the Elemental Nations entering a woman's room.

It felt like ages for her to unlock the door — the gentle click of the lock opening was music to his ears. She flung the door wide open…

... and now, she guided him by the hand — or more precisely, pulled him into her apartment. The door closed behind her, and instantly she was on him, kissing him passionately and sliding her hands over his body. Naruto found it impossible to resist; he could have tried to change the situation but instead he let himself be carried away by this captivating blonde.

However, that comparative submissiveness was fleeting.

“Wow,” Temari exhaled, holding his cheek with one hand and simply gazing at him – her teal eyes appeared… captivated. “You know, from this distance, you seem ten times more appealing,” she murmured.

"Seems we'll need to move in closer," Naruto whispered. Making his first move, he leaned in and kissed her — once her initial wave of control had subsided, he started to carefully turn the knob. He put his hands on the solid backside he’d been gazing at all day, clutching her taut cheeks and squeezing, Naruto releasing a groan at how incredibly full and luscious her rear was.

With effortless strength, he lifted her, pressing her tightly to his chest as he intensified the passionate kiss they exchanged. Her legs dangled loosely beside him, his fingers firmly clutching her backside — Temari moaned, sensing his arousal, his warmth, his powerful hardness that throbbed and stirred… clearly noticeable even through multiple layers of heavy fabric.

She tried to avoid being inactive, and as he kept kissing her, she chose to take action. What transpired was the taking off of his shirt — the Suna blonde carefully unzipping the front, then smoothly lifting it off his shoulders and tossing it aside nonchalantly. She lowered her hands, loosening the belt of her kimono but not fully taking it off yet.

Temari laughed softly. "You're quite enthusiastic, aren't you?" He moved his lips to the sun-kissed skin of her neck, the blonde expertly suckling, licking, and nibbling at her in the ideal manner; she tilted her head back, giving him more skin to enchant.

"Where is your bedroom located?" Naruto exhaled — he was incredibly aroused, with just one thought occupying his mind.

“Next door on the left.”

He brought her inside without hesitation, throwing her onto the bed. Before she could react, he was on her, assisting in the removal of her kimono with his hands — exposing the beauty of her voluptuous form. He groaned as her lovely figure appeared… Naruto then positioned himself over her, breathing in her enticing aroma; he held her breasts in his hands while continuing to kiss and lick her neck. She was already groaning under him.

Naruto took the kimono from beneath her and then threw it aside. His mesh undershirt was removed; next, his pants; finally, his boxers. Temari was in ecstasy… she didn’t even realize he was unclothed until he had shifted himself between her legs, and by that moment it was too late to see what he had, as he had already returned to tending to her body.

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