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Watarimono	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 45690 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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He loved to explore her body.
Sasuke’s ego prickled as he latched onto his mother’s nipple; it was a strange reenactment of the breastfeeding they’d done years and years ago - though this was clearly for another purpose. For instance, they were both naked. Her legs wrapped around his waist, and his girthy and hard cock poking against her thigh like a steel rod. Not to mention her breathless moan as he gently suckled at her perky nipple, her head falling back and her raven hair splaying out across the pillow.
“Mmm…” Mikoto groaned, as his tongue swirled around her nipple. “I don’t know what Mommy did for her baby boy to be so skilled with his mouth…”
He leaned back a bit, a thin line of saliva connecting his mouth to her teat. “Like mother like son.” Sasuke said simply, before latching back onto Mikoto’s breast; she moaned appreciatively, especially as one of his hands grasped her other tit and gave it a firm squeeze.
Well, it was ‘like mother like son’ in a way. Mikoto’s pretty little mouth was practically built for sucking cock - something that Sasuke could testify to; the way she used her tongue, the warm feeling of her lips stretching around his girth… the undoubtedly sexy way she swallowed his jizz like fine wine.
And Sasuke was her reversed - his lips and tongue built to pleasure a woman; he hadn’t the pleasure of eating her out quite yet (considering it was still her time of the month), he had traversed every other part of her body with his mouth, her breasts, her lips, her jaw, her neck… everywhere. And Mikoto had no doubt in her mind that when he moved on to the little nub nestled in between her legs, she would be blown away; that was just how her son was, and she loved it.
“Ugh…” Sasuke groaned, as he leaned up and began to nibble at her neck. “How long is your period going to last, Mom?” he asked. “It feels like it’s been ages…” Sasuke rocked his hips against her, grinding his erection against her thigh. “I just want to be inside you… to cum inside you…”
Mikoto beamed. Such a filthy thought, that her little Sasu was suffering because he couldn’t shove his big cock into his mommy; not that she was any better, of course. “Oh… don’t worry, Sasu.” Mikoto whispered into his ear. “Mommy can’t wait, either - she can’t wait until your big, fat cock is inside of her again.” Mikoto shuddered. “She can’t wait until her little Sasu shows how much he loves his Mommy.”
He was silent for a moment.
“Hey… Mom?” Sasuke said after a moment.
“Yes, Sasu?” Mikoto asked sweetly.
“I’m actually feeling pretty hungry. How about you?” Sasuke said.
“I could go for something to eat.” Mikoto said, a small smile on her face. She blew a curl of hair out of her eye. “Just give me a few moments, and I could whip something-”
“No.” Sasuke said quickly. “I… well, you’re on your period and all… and I’m sure you’re hormonal and… well, I’ll do it.” Sasuke said. He eased himself off of her, and then off of the bed - his bed, actually, since the master bedroom had been a little chilly that morning, and well, Sasuke was a little too prideful to endure that. He didn’t want to be Mommy’s ‘little boy’ in everything, even if he was still bigger than most men in the cold.
“Okay.” Mikoto said, tucking her legs beneath her as she sat up. “Can I make any requests?” she said cheekily.
“... keep it simple.” Sasuke said.
She laughed. “I’m only a little hungry,” Mikoto said lightly. “So how about we stick with something simple… like, say, an omelet?”
“I think I could make that.” Sasuke said. He was still hard, Mikoto noticed, that monster he called a cock drooping downwards, blood visibly pulsating through the beast. “Give me a bit, Mom, and I’ll have it whipped up for you; be right back.” He stepped out of the room, Mikoto not so subtly checking out his ass before he disappeared around the corner.
Mikoto let out a languid sigh, her breasts jiggling slightly as she rearranged herself on the bed. It was a tad bit colder than it had been before, but Mikoto attributed that to the lack of Sasuke’s warm body pressed up against hers.
She was actually feeling a little… cranky. Mikoto was like any other woman, and she recognized that periods were just a natural part of life - but it didn’t mean that they didn’t suck; and now, a small part of her realized just how wrong this sounded, she was deprived of feeling her son’s cock inside of her, and it sucked. It really did; she had gone two decades without a good fuck, damn it, and she didn’t want to go another few days without a nice load injected inside of her. It just wasn’t fair!
Mikoto sighed.
There was a pause.
Mikoto looked forward, and an expression of distinct curiosity appeared on her face. ‘What is that?’ Mikoto thought, suddenly easing herself off of the bed, ‘He must have forgotten to hide it…’
It was a pair of panties, there was no doubting that. They were a baby blue color and… damp. Had he stolen this from her room? That was Mikoto’s first guess - but the ever logical Uchiha matriarch easily disproved that notion; she hadn’t ruined a pair of panties in a long time, for by the time she got wet nowadays, Sasuke already had her pants and panties pooling around her ankles. No… this had to be another woman’s undergarments, and he had left it here on his dresser as… what… a trophy? Had she not been the one to take his virginity, as she had previously guessed?
She must have stood there and thought to herself for more longer than even she herself realized. Because it wasn’t long before she heard the creak of wood, and the sound of footsteps. Mikoto jumped slightly, but she held her ground, as Sasuke stepped back into the room with two plates in his hand.
“Sasu,” Mikoto said softly. “Who’s panties are these?”
He paused, staring between them and him with an odd look in his eye. “... I don’t think that person would appreciate me divulging that information.” Sasuke decided on saying, after a short pause.
Mikoto raised an eyebrow. “Are you… are you sleeping with another woman, Sasu?”
“No.” Sasuke said. “But if I was… so what?” He set the plates down on the bed, and took a step up to her. Mikoto wasn’t exactly resistant as he wound his arms around her, but she didn’t melt in his embrace as she normally would. “I love you, Mom.” Sasuke said. “But… you know that we can’t be exclusive to each other; I mean, I- I just can’t sign away my future that easily.”
“O-oh… don’t worry.” Mikoto said, her cheeks heating up slightly. “Really, I-I do.”
“Great.” Sasuke said. He gently took the panties from her, tossing them haphazardly back onto the dresser. “Let’s eat, then.” Sasuke said, leading her to the bed.
She was lying through her teeth, as one might expect. Mikoto had- well she really hadn’t put that much thought into what she and Sasuke were. They were mother and son, they were lovers, they were… well, it was complicated. But she hadn’t considered the prospect of Sasuke having a girlfriend… or at the very least, some sort of sexy buddy.
But… he was a grown man. And just because her little Sasu was sleeping with his dear Mommy didn’t mean they were exclusive to each other. Mikoto understood that… really, she did.
Yet, she couldn’t ignore the ache in her chest, as they both sat back down on the bed.
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Was she shaking? Why was she shaking?
A shudder ran up her legs and spine; Shizune knew that she should have worn something a little longer. The black kimono she typically wore left her feeling… naked now. Surely, she was showing a little too much leg when this was just a routine return visit for him.
Nevermind the fact that he had swiped her arousal soaked panties. Nevermind the fact that Sasuke knew just how hot and bothered she’d gotten, despite the fact that he hadn’t even done anything purposefully to incite it.
No… Shizune knew that it hadn’t been purposeful; after all, it was just him in general, everything about him. It had been no secret (at least, to herself) that she had found him crazily attractive - but did he have to have everything? A pretty face… that ‘bad boy’ personality that she couldn’t help but swoon at… and a big, fat cock that she had imagined inside of her more than once.
“Ugh… stupid body… stupid- stupid Uchiha.” Shizune grumbled. Now she was beginning to understand why her mentor’s clan didn’t take too kindly to the Uchihas. Though, to be fair, the Senju’s issues with the Uchihas differed from her issues - namely, a simultaneous adoration and hatred for a certain Uchiha’s fat cock.
She busied herself, as the last few minutes before her appointment with Sasuke slowly, agonizingly ticked by. Her knees were knocking together, her heels digging into the tiled floor. She’d reordered his results at least a dozen time, stacking and shuffling the paper so that not even a corner was out of place. Shizune caught a glimpse of herself in the window, and noted that she looked extraordinarily pale. Kami, she was so out of it… and all over some Uchiha and his cock; she felt weak, she felt pathetic… yet, more importantly, she felt horny.
There was a knock at the door, and Shizune jumped about a foot into the air. She took a deep breath, clutching the counter, her fingers shaking so much that her nails created a soft tap tap tap sound against the top of the counter. “Come- come in!” Shizune called, wincing at the shakiness of her tone.
The door opened; Shizune averted her eyes, refusing to look at him, though she knew just how much she wanted to. She heard the door close behind him… and then a soft click. A shudder ran down her spine.
“There’s no n-need to lock the door.” Shizune insisted. “I-”
There was a slight disadvantage to averting her gaze away from Sasuke. And that was the fact that she couldn’t see as he swept up behind her, crossing the room with just a few short strides. To be fair, even if she had been looking, Shizune wouldn’t have been able to react in time.
He wrapped his arms around her waist, yanking her towards him so that she slammed into his broad chest. Shizune’s lips formed a tiny ‘O’, and the slightest little gasp of surprise escaped her. That was all Sasuke needed, and he swooped down, capturing her lips in a heated kiss. Sasuke still wasn’t exactly all that experienced when it came to kissing… but the sheer warmth he exuded, from his body to his lips, seemed to overwhelm any shortcomings his inexperience would cause.
Sasuke had been thinking about what he was going to do with her. Stealing her panties had been a spontaneous decision… one that he still wasn’t sure what had compelled him to do it. Those three days hadn’t been all that long - but considering the lack of sex with his mother, aside from her steaming blowjobs, he still had still spent quite a bit of time lost in thought.
And… well, to be honest, he’d decided to simply go in without a plan, and rely on his impulses. His brain knew that this woman was attracted to him, attracted enough that she could get wet from merely looking at him. And… well, when you gave someone the promise of hot, kinky sex with a beautiful woman (even if it was his mother), and then cruelly stole that way because of a bodily function… well, he was a little horny.
His brain tried to reason that a woman as proper as Shizune couldn’t possibly want to do something like that in a hospital. Fortunately, his dick overrode his brain, and the next thing Sasuke knew, he was kissing her. Now, he was just winging it, and honestly… he was okay with that. It seemed that his gut instinct had been correct at the very least. She was a strange mixture of responsive and unresponsive… though, he knew that she was not complaining about his impulsive move on her.
Sasuke retracted from her lips, and just sort of smirked at her. Shizune was left panting; despite the fact that she was a decade older than Sasuke, he was much taller and stronger than her… holding Shizune against him with ease, her entire body engulfed by his broad chest and muscled arms.
“We- we can’t do this.” Shizune whispered. “Not here… anyone… anybody could walk in on us…” She was practically whimpering, though her body felt so hot, and she could feel her arousal swiftly growing.
He chuckled. “I locked the door…” Sasuke said simply. “And you and I both know that you want this.” His fingers, as nimble and as slick as ever, slipped beneath her kimono… past her undergarment, to caress the tender flesh of her left breast; she moaned, her legs shaking. “We both know,” he continued, squeezing her tit. “That what you need right now is a good, harsh fuck… and I’m more than happy to provide that to you.”
She could feel his erection now; despite the layers of cloth separating his girth from her, she could feel its vibrancy, its heat, the way it poked against her rear like some kind of iron rod. He was aroused… and she was more than the same way, for her panties were already fully soaked through, slick juices dripping down her thighs.
“O-okay.” Shizune murmured; that was her consent, her way of ensuring that this was okay. And Sasuke being… well, Sasuke, he took it, and ran with it.
“Good.” he said. “Now…” Sasuke continued, as he picked her up - again, he was much stronger than her. Shizune’s feet dangled beneath her as he carried her over to the door, eventually dropping her down just in front of it.
After he put her down, she had just a moment to rest… before he had shoved her against the door, her face pressed against the glass window.
“W-what are you doing?’ Shizune whimpered.
“You were so worried about someone walking in on us.” Sasuke said, and she could hear the sound of cloth unraveling - he was undoing his pants. Next, he pulled down her panties… and almost of its own accord, her body commanded itself to step out of them. “So, I decided to make sure that no one will walk in on us.”
“This wasn’t-” Her protest was stifled - as he had jerked her head back, and stuffed her juice soaked panties into her mouth. Shizune moaned weakly around them, though she couldn’t deny just how hot she felt, pressed up against the glass, this behemoth of masculinity looming behind her.
Shizune let out a muffled whine as he pressed his length against her entrance; there was only one way to describe Sasuke’s cock, and that was huge. Far bigger than anything she had ever fathomed taking before, and even the very exterior of her pussy seemed to struggle to take him. He seemed far too large for her slit, and yet he forced himself in, her slick juices the perfect lubricant, Sasuke pushing, and pushing until he had found himself finally entering her.
“Mmm.” She sounded so pathetic. Shizune could probably spit out the wadded up panties in her mouth if she really wanted to, but there was something so hot about being silenced with her own arousal soaked undergarments. Actually, there was something so hot about the entire situation. Being taken by a young stallion of a man, pressed up against a door, her flushed face displayed for all to see as he slid his fat cock into her.
Sasuke began to thrust, one hand gripping her thigh while the other continued to hold her kimono up. Her pussy, so wet, so inviting, so slick and wet with juices that even his incredible length had little trouble finding a place inside of her. Not that she wasn’t tight - and he hated to say this, but Shizune was a good deal tighter than his mother; then again, not having two kids could probably do that for a woman.
“How much of a slut are you?” Sasuke said, his voice exasperated. “How much wetter can you get, Shizune?” He was slamming into her now, thick slaps of her pussy being maintenanced echoing throughout the hospital room. “Does this arouse you; the idea of being caught? Anyone could walk by right now, and see their Hokage’s trusted servant being used like some kind of cheap whore. Do you like that?” He forced her forward even more, quite literally pounding her against the door. “Any normal woman would feel ashamed… but no, you feel aroused from it, I can feel it. Not that I’m complaining…” he said, chuckling.
She couldn’t talk; even if her own panties hadn’t been stuffed into her mouth, Shizune doubted that she would be able to form coherent words. He was right, after all. She was so aroused, so horny, that someone could have shoved a pencil inside of her and she’d likely get off to it. Compare a pencil to Sasuke’s girthy and fat cock, and… well, Shizune was experiencing sheer bliss.
Shizune felt… at home, really. It was a strange thought to think, but try being filled with nearly a foot of fat cock while being as horny as she was and not think strange thoughts.
“I don’t think this is the last time we’re going to do this.” Sasuke murmured, as he continued squash his cock inside of her, over and over, angling and powering his thrusts in a way that left her head spinning. “I’m- I refuse to let this body go.” He sounded so possessive, and Shizune shuddered and came. She came like she had never before, her entire body sparking like a fire, her juices sloshing down her thighs like slick water slides. Shizune’s mind went blank for a few seconds, and when she clued back in, this was what she heard- “- om’s pussy is tight, but this is on a whole new level. You’d better not have a boyfriend, Shizune, or a crush… because they’re going to be disappointed.”
“T-they are…?” she whispered around the panties, her voice hoarse and hardly audible, as the fire in her wet and needy cunt was both sated and intensified by her man’s thick cock.
Sasuke bent his head down, cultivating his experience earned with his mother to do one simple act; mark his bitch. He suckled at Shizune’s creamy neck for a moment, and when he retracted this time, a dark purple hickey was left behind… his mark on her. “I want to please you.” Sasuke said. He was still thrusting, still pounding her, and with a jerk and a shudder, she came for a second time. “I want to take you for myself, I want… I want to conquer you; and you know what? That’s what I’m going to do.”
There was no question in his tone; not even a hint that he might have considered her opinion in the matter. Sasuke was the conqueror, and she the conquered… and by kami, Shizune was conquered.
“Birth control.” Sasuke growled into her ear. “Yes, or no.”
Shizune was never glader in that moment to say that one simple, sweet word. “Y-yes…!” she groaned, her voice hardly comprehensible around the panties still stuffed into her mouth. She had to set an example, after all, to her subordinates - and she made a point of regularly taking birth control, and getting screened for STDs.. even if her sex life up until now left much to be desired. It was about the principle of the act, and Shizune could probably kiss that ‘principle’ on the lips right about now, because the very idea of Sasuke pulling out of her before he finished left her hands feeling clammy.
“Good.” Sasuke murmured. “Because when I say conquered… I mean conquered.” He laughed into her ear, adjusting his feet slightly so as to give him a new angle to service his newly claimed woman. “And nothing says conquered like giving your womb a nice load to snack on… isn’t that right, Shizune?”
She didn’t respond, instead choosing to buck her hips and cum for the third time in only so many minutes.
And… well, that abrupt tightening, that swift and sudden and so damned sexy moan she let out drove him over the edge. It was a miracle that no one had walked by to see Shizune being pounded against the door - but luckily for her, that risk was drawing to a close. Sasuke bottomed out inside of her one last time; his cock twitched once, and he came.
She went limp, as a kind of exhilarating warmth spread through her innards. Her eyes widened… her face heated up, as her womb was hosed down by what felt like a gallon of boiling cum. “Ugh…” Shizune didn’t sound like a woman anymore, rather, she sounded like an animal. This was what Sasuke’s cock had done to her… and she could honestly say that she wouldn’t have it any other way.
Sasuke pulled out of her, taking a few steps back with his still hard cock bobbing. Shizune slumped against the door, her cum filled pussy bubbling as it leaked copious amounts of his seed. She slid slowly to the ground, a puddle of goo, her tongue lolling out of her mouth, and a thoroughly fucked expression on her face.
“Well, I think that was a rather nice follow up.” Sasuke said, pulling up his pants and redoing them. “I think that we got a lot done today, didn’t we, Shizune?”
She let out a ragged moan.
He chuckled.
Sasuke walked to where her bag was, seated on top of a counter. He sifted through it for a moment, before withdrawing a few documents. No, he wasn’t trying to rob her or anything… but a woman like Shizune was bound to carry a few identification papers with her, and she didn’t disappoint. And right smack dab in the middle of those papers was the address of her apartment.
A quick activation of his sharingan allowed him to memorize it. Sasuke carefully put the documents back in her bag. When he had stepped back to the door, he had found Shizune sitting up - leaned against the wall beside the door, her eyes transfixed as she stared at the cum pouring from her slit.
“I’ll be paying you a visit later.” Sasuke said curtly. “Clean yourself up, and make sure you’re not busy tomorrow.”
He stepped over her, unlocked and pulled open the door, and stepped out. Perhaps in a brief moment of pity, he closed the door behind him.
Shizune was left inside of her hospital room, her kimono hiked up around her waist, her hair and skin sweaty, and her womb packed full of a nice hot load. She looked a mess, more like a victim of a violent crime than anything else.
And she’d just had the time of her life.
‘I… think I could free up my schedule tomorrow.’ Shizune thought.
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Never in Shizune’s life had she been so reluctant to take a shower. She could- she could still smell him on her… around her… she could still feel him inside of her. The very thought of splitting beneath the shower water, of taking a rag and washing the sweat off of her, scrubbing his load out of her pussy… honestly, it kind of scared her.
For those few hours, she had felt so full, so complete. What a man she’d managed to stumble to - one who didn’t worry about her position as the Hokage’s right hand woman, or her jounin status. No… when he’d realized that she had wanted him, and that he had wanted her, he had taken what he had wanted. Fucking her against the door, marking his territory, shooting his load into her womb and telling her that she was his.
And truthfully… she was starting to feel as if she were his. All it had taken was him bending her over and taking her, and already, her thoughts drifted to him more often then not. Her subconscious seemed to be subservient already; she certainly hadn’t planned to pick out her sexiest pair of lingerie, though her fingers had seemed to just swipe them up when she’d been getting dressed. She found herself… aching. As if the very idea of not having a big cock shoved inside of her at least once a day was downright criminal to her body now.
What was wrong with her? What was wrong with her? He was just a man… by some definitions still a boy - he hadn’t even cracked twenty years old yet, she had seen that for herself in his file. And yet…
She was powerless to stop what was happening.
He hadn’t even given her a choice; he’d told her to be free today, and she’d willingly complied. Thankfully, she didn’t have much to do that day in the first place. Now, she was waiting in her brightly lit apartment, the minutes ticking by, her entire body shuddering, and twitching. She felt as if she were going through withdrawal symptoms - was that even possible? Shizune had seen first hand the effect that drugs could have on someone… was it a possibility that she could be going through the same kind of thing, but with cum instead of heroin or cocaine? It seemed crazy, and yet… and yet, that ache in her loins wasn’t going to be sated until a certain Uchiha finally chose to show up.
Her foot tapped on the ground.
When had the air in her apartment started to feel so hot…? She tugged at the collar of her kimono, a strained look crossing her face. Her hands felt almost clammy; what did she have to be nervous about? It wasn’t anything serious… she was just waiting… waiting for a man with the biggest cock she’d ever taken to come over and take her some more.
Ugh… she should have found him sooner. She should have seeked him out the second he was of age (maybe even a bit before that, the age of consent was sixteen in Konoha) and sunk her claws into him before he could develop that possessive temperament. Then she could have been able to dictate the terms, to have that cock at her beck and call…
Well, that wasn’t the case now. If anything, it was her pussy that was at his beck and call. Truly, she could say that she had never longed for a man as she did for Sasuke in that very moment - there was just… something about him. That arrogant smirk. That overbearing demeanor, that clear impression he gave off as to just how attractive. Or it could just be his massive cock, which she could almost still feel punching into her womb. More likely than anything, it was a mixture of all the aforementioned that made her want to shelve her pride and schedule weekly… or maybe daily ‘check ups’ with Sasuke.
Fuck she wanted him. It was such a foreign concept to Shizune - she’d been attracted to men, sure, but it had mostly been a ‘Hey, he’s kind of cute’ sort of thing, instead of a ‘Take me, fuck me, impregnate me, make me yours’ situation as it was with Sasuke. She felt so raw, insecure, worried that maybe he had already taken what he’d wanted to from her, and that there was no need for her to persist in enjoying the delight of his monstorous cock.
She pulled a comb through her hair, staring at herself in the mirror. Sometimes she wished that she had Sakura’s pastel locks, or Tsunade’s flowing blonde hair, or better yet, hair like Uzumaki Kushina’s - famed around the village for its vibrance and beauty. But that wasn’t how genetics turned out for her; she was still with boring black hair, boring black eyes… boring everything. It was a miracle that Sasuke had found her attractive enough for a quick lay - let alone a return visit, Shizune thought glumly.
There was a knock at the door, and her heart leapt into her throat. Her hands shook as she placed the comb down on the sink, running her fingers along the front of her customary black kimono in order to smooth it out. She tried to banish any feelings of worry, of anxiety, of anything negative. Then, she made her way through her brightly lit apartment - stepping around chairs and her couch - and up to the door.
She pulled it open… and felt a sort of airiness flood her gut, as she caught sight of Sasuke, standing there on her doorstep. She felt high, she felt as if she were floating, and for a brief moment, any worries were banished from her mind.
Sasuke stepped inside, clearly not concerned with common pleasantries. He batted Shizune’s hand away, then closed the door behind him, locking it with a sort of finality that made her heart race.
He turned to her once more, and flashed her that smirk. His fingers drifted low… and slowly, he began to undo his pants.
“S-so fast?” Shizune said, unable to help herself - that chaste nature of hers coming to the forefront one last time before her cunt’s neediness won over her mind’s last desperate attempt to stop the inevitable.
“Don’t act like you’re complaining.” Sasuke said simply, allowing his pants and boxers to fall to the floor. His member sprung out, and Shizune was astounded at the sheer size of it despite the fact that he wasn’t hard. He stepped out of his pants, kicking them to the side nonchalantly. “You know that I want to fuck you,” She flushed at his vulgar language. “And I know that you want me. There’s no point in treating this like something it isn’t - so get your clothes off before I rip them off.”
She shuddered, especially as he pulled his shirt over his head and tossed it to group with his pants. Standing fully nude in front of her, he made quite the picture - and still, she was astounded that a man of this caliber was willing to sleep with her.
Shizune gulped… and then, she undid her kimono. It fell to the floor in a swish of cloth - revealing that she was wearing absolutely zero clothing underneath. It was such a bold statement for her, the idea that she had known that he was coming, that she had known any other sort of clothing was going to be pointless, and simply hamper
“I guess that settles that.” Sasuke said.
Faster than she could react, he was on her - forcing his lips to hers in a passionate, fiery kiss that stole the breath from her lungs. His chest was pressed against hers, his arms gripping her firm ass cheeks in such as a way that made her whimper. He made to pick her up - and almost instinctively, her legs wrapped around his waist in a welcoming embrace.
It wasn’t long before he hardened, and she moaned as she felt his shaft brush against her slit, as big and as amazingly thick as she remembered.
He pulled back from the kiss. “Which one is your room.” he growled, his black eyes boring into her own. Again, she shuddered.
“The second one on the left.” she whispered.
And he took her there.
There was no hesitation as he slammed her down on the bed, the mattress creaking beneath his brute force. He dipped a hand down, parting her folds with two of his fingers and slipping the duo of digits into her wet and welcoming insides. She moaned - the tension in her loins had built so steadily during her waiting period, and even that (comparatively) tiny invasion felt so good.
‘I don’t want her feeling an ounce of pain.’ Sasuke thought. ‘Mom taught me that sometimes, if she isn’t wet enough, I have to work her over; something about me being too big just to stick it in abruptly without it hurting a tad.’ It seemed his mother’s advice was working out well - Shizune was already desperately wet, rocking her hips against his fingers. He had kissed her once more, and she was moaning into his mouth in such a sensual way that made him harden even further.
He felt almost… energized in a way. Fucking his own mother had that twisted feel to it that made it all the hotter - but variety was the spice of life, and the knowledge that he had a new woman to play with, a new set of likes and dislikes, intricacies, a fresh set of moans and a different style and approach to sex to leave was… intoxicating. If Shizune had felt high from simply seeing him earlier, then Sasuke felt high in that moment; there was nothing like knowing that you had effortlessly seduced two beautiful women to put that pep in your step.
Sasuke yanked his fingers from out of her abruptly, and she whimpered in disappointed. Of course, there was no whimper of disappointment when he pressed the monstrosity between his legs against her entrance - in fact, there was a moan of distinct appreciation as he slid inside of her, Sasuke gritting his teeth at the wondrous feeling of her insides.
He pulled away from the kiss once more. “I was so… disappointed last time.” he admitted, and a slight tremor of shock ran through Shizune. “That we had to fuck in a public place,” he clarified a moment later. “I hardly got to hear you moan… but…” He slid two inches of fat cock inside of her, and she bucked her hips against him in a knee jerk reaction. “It’ll be different this time, Shizune. I don’t want to make you moan my name, I want to make you scream it.” He smirked. “I want everyone, your neighbors, people walking on the street outside to know how much you love my cock; can you do that for me, Shizune?”
“W-what?” she whispered. “No… I… I couldn’t.” Shizune murmured.
“Too bad.” Sasuke said.
With a single thrust, he sheathed himself all of the way inside of her, driving his cock in to the hilt. At the same time, he gave her cervix a good pinch - and all hell broke loose inside of her mind. Shizune swore that she had no recollection of the next twenty seconds, but Sasuke remembered it clearly.
“YEEEESSSS!” she screeched, and Sasuke swore the walls shook from the volume. “OOOHHH, FUCK YES!”
Sasuke let out a languid sigh. “Now…” he muttered to himself - Shizune was far too out of it to even understand what he was saying. “If only I could get Mom to do that for me once in a while.”
She came to a minute or two later, blinking away the bleariness in her eyes. Her breathing felt… labored, her chest heaving up and down. “What… what happened?” she whispered. “And why do I- why do I feel so good?”
Sasuke chuckled. “That was nothing.” he said. “I’m glad your previous sexual partners were that vanilla - because that’s going to make what I’m going to do to you all the more fun.”
He was right; before him, all of her partners had been the classic ‘missionary until he came’ style men, not even bothering with foreplay most of the time. In just one thrust and one pinch of her cervix, Sasuke had managed to surpass all of the those men at once. ‘Extraordinary…’ she thought.
Then… he began to move inside of her.
“You’re… you’re not done…?” she whimpered.
Sasuke chuckled. “Not by a long shot.” he said.
Shizune groaned. “Please, I- I can’t.” she said. “I’m… I’m still sore from last time.”
He sighed. “... disappointing.” Sasuke said truthfully. “But I’m not going to force it on you.” She groaned once more as he pulled out of her. She had underestimated the limits of her body - the last pounding had been so harsh, and if that orgasm, that glorious orgasm had been just a taste of what was to come… she was going to need more time to recover.
“So… what… what happens now?” Shizune asked, sitting up, shaking her hair out of her eyes.
Sasuke smirked. “I’m not going to share you with another man.” Sasuke said. “But… I’m not going to restrict myself to you, either.” As if Mikoto would even let that stand. “So here’s the deal - you sleep with me, and me alone. I can sleep with whoever I want. You break the deal, I walk out of your life forever. Understand?”
She opened her mouth to protest… and then closed her. He hadn’t left much room for argument… and she wasn’t exactly about to blatantly lie and say that she could go without his cock from here on out.
“Okay…” Shizune said meekly.
“Good.” Sasuke said. “Find a way to send me a message whenever you’re ready for another round. In the meantime… I’ll be seeing you.” He walked out of her room then, presumably to grab his clothes from the living room, and leave her apartment all together.
Shizune shivered.
In effect, she’d just leased herself to Sasuke - she could sleep with him, and only him… and yet, he could parade around the town, fucking an erotic conga line of women and she’d still be bound to the ‘pact’ they had made. What kind of woman agreed to such a one sided deal?
Then again, not even for a second did Shizune think that she was going to break it.
He had made her cum harder than she ever had with zero effort. She had blacked out, for kami’s sake! So long as he didn’t give her an STD or something like that… Shizune saw no way of backing out of their arrangement without her pussy sprouting a fist and punching her in the jaw.
“It’s your fault for being sore.” Shizune muttered to her… to well, her cunt. The glistening, puffy pink folds… said nothing, as one might expect. Shizune frowned, and began to run through medical remedies in her head that might fix her problem.
‘The next few days are going to suck.’ Shizune decided, teasing her folds and wincing.
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