Option 1 for tonight

"I will take Option One for tonight. " You take a step closer to the matron, narrowing the space between you until her breath catches. "But right now, I want Option Five."

Kaede’s dark eyes flash with a mix of surprise and sudden, intense lust. She lets out a low, breathy laugh, sliding her hands up the chest of your orange and black jacket. "Impatient, Uzumaki-sama. I like that."

Without another word, you catch her by the waist and pull her into the quiet privacy of her personal quarters. This time you make sure to lock the doors shut behind you.

Kaede backs against the silk-screen partition, her gaze fixed on yours as you reach for the obi tied tightly around her waist. You unfasten the silk sash with deliberate slowness, letting it fall to the tatami mats. Your hands trace the sides of her waist, parting the heavy layers of her dark purple kimono until the fabric slips off her shoulders, pooling around her ankles and leaving her entirely exposed.

Her skin is warm, supple, and smooth, carrying the faint, intoxicating scent of jasmine oil. You bring your hands up to frame her face, leaning down to capture her lips in a deep kiss. Kaede lets out a soft moan against your mouth, her fingers digging into your shoulders as her tongue tangles with yours.

Your hands travel down the small of her back, palming the full, soft curves of her rear and lifting her slightly off her feet. She wraps her legs firmly around your hips, pulling your bodies together until there is no space left between you. You break the kiss to trace a trail of hot, wet bites down the line of her throat, dipping toward the heavy swell of her breasts. Kaede gasps, her head falling back against the wooden frame as your thumb flickers over her dark, erect nipple, rolling it until she shivers in your grip.

"You move fast for a leader, Uzumaki-sama," she pants, her fingers clutching tightly at your hair as you work your mouth lower, cupping one breast while laving the other.

"I don't like to keep my matron waiting," you murmur against her skin. "After all, this is what you're looking for when you continue your work as the matron, don't you?"

"Yes," she breathes amidst her moans. "I was thinking, of asking this as part of my salary."

"Just put yourself in the schedule," you say before mischievous thought occurs. "I'll be sure to put myself in."

You carry her over to the low, padded futon in the center of the room, laying her down onto the cool sheets. Stripping away your remaining clothes, you kneel between her parted thighs. You lean down, running your tongue down the centerline of her stomach, making her muscles ripple and tense in anticipation. When your mouth finds her center, Kaede lets out a sharp, breathless gasp, her hips instinctively arching off the futon as you lap at her warm, slick folds.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, holding you close as you use your tongue with steady, rhythmic strokes to drive her tension higher and higher. Her breath turns rapid, ragged, her thighs trembling against your ass as she nears the edge.

Before she can spill over, you shift upward, pressing the broad, thick head of your rigid shaft against her drenched opening. Kaede looks up at you through heavy, dazed eyes, her hands reaching out to grip your forearms.

"Do it," she whispers huskily. "Show me what drove Shizuka so mad."

You align yourself and drive forward in one smooth, powerful surge, burying your entire cock deep inside her.

Kaede’s eyes blow wide, her back arching off the bed as a loud, shuddering moan escapes her throat. Her internal muscles immediately clamp down on you tight, almost breaking your restraint.

"Ah... My hero... My master... " she gasps, her chest heaving as she adjusts to the sheer girth stretching her open. "You are... incredible."

You pause for a moment, letting her body adjust to your presence, before you begin to pull back and thrust deep again. The slick, heavy sounds of your hips colliding echo through the quiet room, setting a steady, relentless pace. Kaede’s hands slide up your back, her nails digging into your muscles as she matches your rhythm, her hips rolling up to meet every deep, heavy impact.

"That's it," you growl, gripping her waist to anchor her firmly against the futon as you increase your speed. "Take all of it."

The tempo escalates into a furious, wet pounding. Every time you drive deep into her, hitting her cervix with full force, Kaede cries out, her moans becoming louder and more uninhibited. She uses all her experience to contract her walls around your shaft, heightening the friction until every stroke feels like pure fire.

"I'm close... Uzumaki-sama!" she pants desperately, her legs wrapping tightly around your waist to lock you in. "Cum for me! Fill your matron!"

Hearing her call for it, you increase your thrusts to a blinding, furious pace, pounding deep into her trembling core until her body spasms violently in a peak orgasm. Her walls contract around you in powerful, rhythmic waves, wringing every bit of control from you.

You drive deep one final time, locking her against the mattress as a hot, intense release surges through you. You groan low in your throat, shooting thick, heavy bursts of your seed deep inside her womb, filling her completely. Kaede clings to you, trembling beneath your weight as she absorbs every drop, both of you breathing heavily in the quiet room as the intense pleasure slowly ebbs away.