He decided to remove her leggings

Kushina's sly smile only fueled Kiba's desire, his hands tightening around her hips as he buried his face deeper into the soft fabric. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, a potent mix of sweetness and musk that drove him closer to the edge. He couldn't help but wonder if she tasted as good as she smelled, his imagination running wild with the possibilities. As he inhaled again, Kushina shifted slightly, her movements graceful yet teasing, as if she knew exactly the effect she had on him.

Kiba's fingers traced the outline of her curves, marveling at the way her leggings clung to her skin, accentuating every contour, his hands trembled slightly as he hooked his fingers under the waistband of Kushina's leggings, the anticipation building in his chest. With a gentle yet firm tug, he began to pull them down, the fabric clinging to her curves as if **** to let go. As the leggings slid past her hips, Kushina's ass burst free, the sight taking Kiba's breath away. Her cheeks were even fuller than he had imagined, smooth and rounded, with a soft sheen that seemed to glow in the dim light.