Chapter 5

The Uzumaki grinned cheekily at her. “Well, you know, my old teacher was a bit of a pervert; he’d always had an open view of sex and that kind of stuff. When I was on my training trip with him, he’d dump me in a brothel when he went to a bar. Gave me a handful of money and told me to pick a girl and spend the night with her.”

“Really?” she said.

Naruto nodded. “And this was over the course of years. I- I had to have slept with at least a hundred girls before I came back to Konoha. Picked up a few tricks along the way, quite a few of which I’m sure you’re enjoying now.”

Temari groaned. “If you ever see any of those girls again,” the Suna blonde murmured, wiggling her hips from side to side slightly and moaning at the feeling of his cock scraping against her walls. “Be sure to tell them I said thanks.”

“Will do,” Naruto said. “You ready?”

“As ready as I’ll ever be.”

He began to thrust once more, and it quickly became evident that she was not ready. Not at all; mostly because he went past his previous limit of ‘one-fourth’ of his cock and began to slide even more into her. She’d thought she had been full before… it was nothing compared to then and there. It was like the feeling one would get after half a dozen plates at the buffett — of being so full that any more would leave someone whimpering. But unlike that scenario, Naruto just continued to push more cock into her depths and she continued to take it, whether her body (and mind) were equipped to deal with it or not.

“I’m not too far now,” Naruto mumbled. “How do you want it?”

“Want- want what?” She’d been so focused on the strain of taking his cock that she’d seemed to lose track of almost everything else.

“Me to cum. Where do you want me to cum?” he asked, hot breath cascading against her ear — he was still thrusting into her. Maybe he didn’t realize it, but when he continued to pump that delicious cock in and out of her greedy pussy, she seemed to lose all track of herself.

In fact, she lost track to the point where she forgot that nobody had came inside of her yet — not Shikamaru, not any sexual partner she’d had. Temari had saved that one right for the man she felt was worthy.

… and she couldn’t even get her lips to form any words. She wasn’t sure whether she wanted him to cum inside of her or not — her body screamed yes, her mind screamed fuck yes, but there was the tiniest part of her that realized she’d barely talked to Naruto before that day. Regardless, her eyes rolled back in her head; she moaned and groaned, fingernails clawing at his back as he continued to thrust, and he was left without an answer.

“I guess you’re leaving it up to me,” Naruto said. “Inside it is, then.”

“Wait-”

A overly hard thrust stole the breath from her lungs — she gasped and wheezed as if she had taken a hit to the solar plexus, but in reality, all that had happened was a fucking thick cock had hit her G-spot and made her see white.

Naruto grabbed one of her breasts in a hand, groping and squeezing it, twisting her rosy nipple between two fingers. With her other breast, he leaned down… taking it into his mouth, Temari moaning when he did so; his tongue licked and batted at her nipple. Her sensitive bust being so well attended to made her almost quiver with ecstasy.

“Woah. Look at that,” he murmured, directing his gaze downward. Something that Temari had was a very prominent clit — it was red and engorged, and as he ran his thumb over it she began to shiver. “You like that?” Naruto asked, pressing a finger against it; she gasped, eyes closed and her hands only clutching tighter to his torso. “Good.”

He sped up his thrusts slightly, still working over her breasts, still nudging and teasing her clit. It was a cornucopia of pleasure — and quite honestly, Temari simply didn’t stand a chance. She was putty in his hands… and it wasn’t long before the dyke broke and the water overflowed, so to speak.

Or, in other words, she came.

Her inner walls clenched ever tighter; Naruto let out a grunt.

Now, there was something important to realize. Uzumaki stamina didn’t mean he lasted longer, though he still lasted a good deal longer than any ordinary man would, surprising considering he was faced with a woman as sexy as Temari. What Uzumaki stamina meant is that he could recover very fast, and keep going past the point where anybody else would be flaccid.

He wanted to last longer; he really did. But she was so tight, and wet, and hot — he couldn’t help himself. He’d only managed to get about a third of his cock into her, but he drove every inch that he could inside of her and… came.

Temari would never recall the next five minutes.

It was no joke, no exaggeration — her vision turned stark white for five minutes; all she felt was rippling pleasure that flowed through every pore of her body; she heard loud moans, almost screams in volume, and it only took her a moment to realize that those were sounds that she was making. Thank God the walls in her apartment were especially thick.

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