The two of you fuck throughout the night

The night stretches on, the moon hanging low over the Land of Waves, but inside the suite, the air remains thick and sweltering. You don’t let Orie move. You keep her pinned beneath you, your weight a constant, grounding presence that reminds her exactly who is in her bed.

​"Again," you mutter.

​Orie lets out a shaky, half-breathless laugh, her fingers tracing the muscles of your arms. "Naruto-sama, I am not as young as the girls in the village. I need a moment to... "

​She’s cut off as you kiss her.​ Your hand slides down, finding her still slick and swollen from the first round. You grow hard again, pressing against her thigh, Orie’s eyes blow wide. She realizes that you're not finished with her yet.

​You roll her over, forcing her onto her hands and knees. The view is beautiful, the wide, mature curve of her ass, the pale skin of her back, and the way she trembles in anticipation. You grip her hips with a bruising strength, pulling her back onto your cock in one smooth, deep surge.

​"Ah! Naruto!" she screams, her voice swallowed by the silencing jutsu you set up on the the room. She reaches back, her fingers clawing at your thighs as you begin a rhythmic slow phase .

​The wet, slapping sounds of your bodies meeting become the only rhythm in the room for a long time, as you drives your partner through orgasm after krgass. Eventually, you're approaching your own release and you can feel her internal muscles fighting to hold onto you, her body recognizing the seed you’re offering. You drive into her with a final, **** ferocity, your movements becoming a blur of friction and heat. When the climax hits, it’s even more explosive than the first. You bury yourself deep, your hands locking onto her hips as you erupt inside her, your seed flooding her womb for the second time tonight.

​Orie collapses onto the futon, her body shaking with aftershocks that won't quit. You collapse beside her, pulling her into your arms. She is completely spent, a broken, beautiful mess of a woman.

​The next morning, the sun filters through the shoji screens, casting long shadows across the room. You wake to the sound of Orie moving quietly. She’s dressed in a fresh robe, but her walk is different, there’s a slight gingerliness to her step, a physical reminder of the night’s mating. She stops by the window, looking out at the village, her hand resting naturally on her lower stomach.

​She turns to see you awake and smiles, a soft, secretive expression. "The village is waking up, Naruto-sama," she says softly and fondly. "And I have a hotel to run."