It's hard... maybe he should just give in...?

Anko moans his name, pulling Naruto's attention back to her.

"C'mon Naruto-sama, fuck me. Why are you hesitating? You were so eager with Temari-chan last night..."

Ino!

"I-Ino what are you--"

Anko grins, her eyes blazing red, but it fades gently, again Anko's eyes are an abyss.

Anko scoots backwards on all fours, raising her ass in the air, sighing in desire.

Naruto's gaze is transfixed on her leaking sex, his mouth and throat drying up... it's hard to focus. When was the last time he'd fucked someone? It couldn't have been more than twelve hours ago! Why was he so horny?

"Naruto-sama...." Anko's fingers grip his thighs bringing her bare ass against his crotch, "P-Please..."

Naruto swallows, trying to take a deep breath, but Anko's damp sex, the licking noises... Ino's purring, it's way too exciting. He's suddenly throbbing hard, hands reluctantly hooking on Anko's hips.

She smiles and her fingers move to his pants, unzipping him. He hadn't worn boxers under Ino's instruction, and so his girth sprung free. Anko sighs.

"P-please, put it in me," she presses her chest into the ground, presenting herself to him.

Naruto numbly spreads his stance and grips himself, lining himself up with her, plunging the head in impulsively.

It's so tight, squeezing his cock, he just has to push in all the way.

They moan together in unison, their backs arching.

Naruto thrusts in slowly, trying to get a feel for Anko's pace. He'd always had the idea that she was a loose woman, but it felt as though Anko were nearly a virgin. She was so tight it made it hard to move quickly -- he was barely able to restrain himself from cumming.

As he thrusts, he pushes Anko forward. Eventually, Anko is close enough to grip a wall, and she does, giving herself enough strength to stand up a little more.

Anko's breasts sway as he fucks her, her hips slamming down with each of his thrusts. She's a delirious look on her face, tongue hanging out, gaze fixed on the ceiling. She's moaning his name softly, barely able to pronounce it, with her tongue and lips so numb with pleasure.

Whatever Ino did to her in that short time, it was effective. Anko was swimming in his grasp, and he'd done nothing but shove himself inside.

Anko seems to feel his orgasm coming by the tremor in his pace, "Y-Yeah, cum inside! Cum inside!"