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My Best Friend's Daughter	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 38100 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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And here's yet another chapter of this story; a little overdue, but I'm hoping you guys will enjoy it nonetheless. Quite a bit is considered in this chapter, despite it being shorter than the previous two. Regardless, I'm sure it will be good.

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She panted into his ear, and wrapped her arms around his back.

“U-Uncle,” Himawari whispered into his ear.

Normally, he would reprimand her -- he had told her to call him Sasuke.

But the feeling of her incredibly tight walls clenching around his member seemed to overrule that; and if anything, her calling him ‘Uncle’ only made the ordeal that much more sinfully hot.

He chose to say nothing, instead continuing to gnaw at the porcelain skin of her neck, as he eased himself in and out of her. Her fragile body, every inch of it pressed up against his broad frame; she was so small, so dainty… and yet, at the same time, so womanly. Her curves were not significant, but they were there; the filling of her face, the keenness of her eyes. She had grown so much from the little girl he’d seen that day in Hinata and Naruto’s home, the day he had come home and met Boruto.

And now, here he was, liberally fucking her in his marital bed.

Oh, how times had changed.

Himawari let out a breathy gasp, fingernails digging into his back -- red streaks went down his pale, broad back, but he did not pause for an instant. He kept thrusts: slow, measured pumps of his hips that seemed destined to have her moaning for him. The best part for her was how big he was inside of her -- seemingly far too big for her thin frame. She could press a hand against her stomach and almost feel his magnificent cock moving about inside of her; pressing into her depths so deeply that she swore he was grinding against the very entrance of her fertile womb.

“Un- uncle!” She could feeling it -- that sensation she yearned for. The very thing he had opened her up to that fateful night: that something that could only be coaxed out of her by a man’s touch. Her true mark of a womanhood; something that branded her to him.

From the first time he had made her cum, she’d known… somewhere deep inside of her… that she was his. And it was only a matter of time before she admitted that fact to him -- and that brand was only going to get stronger the more they did this.

“Let it out,” he muttered, leaning back.

Sasuke pressed his forehead against hers, their lips almost touching, their eyes burning into each other’s -- blue versus black and violet; so startlingly similar to her father’s yet, so different as well. He felt that connection, that will that overtook him and made him ignore all the wrong things that this involved, as if he were offered some sort of impunity when the opposite was very much true.

“I- I don’t want to cum yet, Uncle…” she gasped into his ear, still clawing at his back; he continued to thrust into her, her walls clenching around his member, her juices leaking and staining the bed sheets -- the pungent smell of her arousal filled the room.

“But you’re going to either way,” he said.

It wasn’t like some couples, where it was more rare for her to cum than for her to go unfulfilled. No -- this was only their second time making love, and yet Himawari knew this was going to be a running thing. It wasn’t about whether he could make her cum… but if she could coax a nice, big load from his cock before her fragile body was worn out.

And this time, she simply wasn’t strong enough, the poor girl still not having totally recovered from the other night’s ordeal.

When he finally brought her up to that plateau, when she finally -- with a loud moan -- came in his arms and around his cock, Himawari was done for the night.

Her walls rippled around his member; he stopped thrusting, for fear of overloading her with pleasure. Sasuke held still, nibbling at her neck, holding her body taught against him as she shook and shuddered through her intense orgasm.

“Uncle…” she muttered, as she finally began to swing down from her apex, after a good twenty seconds where the only sound she had made were incoherent moans.

Sasuke closed his eyes.

And… there was the slightest hint of tenderness. He stroked her indigo hair for a moment -- he rubbed her back. He continued to hold her until her orgasm petered out and her walls stopped clenching around his cock so tightly.

Finally, he eased his still-erect cock out of her; he hadn’t cum, but thankfully Sasuke still felt immensely satisfied from the whole thing.

Himawari went limp, and when he laid her down on the bed, she was completely frozen. She was still awake though; after a few moments of recovery, she even managed to force herself up into a sitting position -- though it was with much effort.

She breathed heavily, pushing her sweaty indigo hair out of her eyes. Sasuke sat on the edge of the bed, feet on the ground -- still half-hard, his cock still quite the sight even when it wasn’t fully erect.

“Uncle?” Himawari asked after a moment.

“Yes?” he replied.

“Do…” She frowned, folding her hands in her lap. “Do you regret me coming over here?”

Sasuke glanced toward her; he sighed after a moment, leaning back slightly.

“No,” he said, and there was a firmness to his tone that left no doubt in her mind that that was the truth.

Himawari let out a sigh of relief.

“Good,” she mumbled. “Because I don’t regret coming here, Uncle.”

Sasuke chuckled.

“I’m glad,” he said honestly. He stood up, stretching slightly -- Himawari couldn’t help but admire his body, defined muscles on a broad frame; he wasn’t quite as tall or broad-shouldered as her father, but Sasuke was a man in his own right. And that, more than anything, was hammered down by the thing hanging in between his legs… still, even after two experiences with it, Himawari was astounded he could fit it inside of her.

“W-wait! Where are you going, Uncle?”

“It’s Sasuke,” he said.

Himawari gulped. “Where are you going, Sasuke?” she asked.

“To go downstairs,” he said simply.

“Why?”

“Well, you’re not in any condition to go for a second round,” Sasuke told her. “And I’m not the type to lie around and snuggle with you.”

“B-but!” Her face turned hot red, and she avoid his gaze. “I- um… d-didn’t make you… didn’t make you cum, Sasuke…”

“So?”

“You made me cum!” she blurted. “Why- why can’t I want to return the favor?”

Sasuke looked at her for a long moment; before letting out yet another chuckle.

“An eye for an eye, huh?” he said, stepping forward -- he stood at the foot of the bed, and observing her naked body for a moment allowed his erection to return to full hardness. “Well, I suppose there’s nothing wrong with that. But you’re going to have to use your hands and mouth to finish me off, Himawari.”

“O-okay!”

She made her way forward, lying down on her belly, eye level with his cock.

And she…

Well, she went to work.

Wrapping those dainty little hands around his massive cock; quite the daunting task. His raw heat in her hands, his thickness, his girth. Veins throbbing along the length of it, muscles twitching beneath her fingers. The tip leaking bountiful amounts of precum.

Without hesitation, she began to stroke him off. Slowly, purposefully, working up a rhythm that she slowed or quickened based on the soft moans he elicited. And soon, she found that sweet spot -- the perfect rate to stroke his cock -- and went with it. He was almost like putty in her hands; there was no denying that Himawari was a natural at this.

“Are you close, Sasuke?”

He wasn’t.

But, Sasuke did have an abnormal amount of control over his sexual organs -- giving him an innate ability to control his stamina. He didn’t feel like sitting there for twenty minutes as Himawari clumsily learned how to give a hand job; so he used his skills to ‘shorten’ his stamina (a first for him, to be certain) and bring things to a close in a few short minutes.

“I’m almost there,” he grunted, member twitching in his hands. “You might want to be careful, though. I imagine you don’t want me to cum all over your face.”

Himawari’s eyes widened -- and then, she grinned.

“No, Sasuke,” she said, stroking him faster and faster. “That’s exactly what I want… Uncle.”

Sasuke closed his eyes.

“Himawari…” he said warningly.

“Yes, Uncle?” Himawari chirped sweetly, that grin of hers only growing -- she stroked him faster and faster, and with his self-caused lack of stamina, it was only a matter of time before he came.

He sighed. “You’re going to need a shower afterwards,” he said.

“Maybe later,” Himawari teased. “I am going to be spending quite a bit of time here today,” she muttered suggestively. “And I’d love to have a nice mask on my face as I do it.”

He tutted and shook his head. “And here I went thinking you were innocent.”

“You should blame those stupid Icha Icha novels that Mom had hidden!” Himawari informed him.

Once more, he tutted and shook his head. “I’m almost there,” he said, as her strokes of his cock brought him closer and closer. “Just a bit… a bit longer.”

“Oh, God…” Himawari whispered, quite literally staring down the barrel of his cock. “I can feel it… twitching; throbbing in my hand. It’s like -- it’s like it’s angry. Am I making you feel this way, Uncle?”

“You are,” he murmured.

“I remember how it felt inside of me…” Himawari said. “How hot it was, how good it seemed to be; do you think it’ll be the same way splattered across my face? Uncle: do you want to see all of your hot cum on my face?”

“Fuck,” Sasuke growled.

“Come on, Uncle,” she urged him. “I want it, I want it-”

He came.

And it was… glorious, Sasuke had to admit. Hot, sticky, almost scalding semen -- exploding from the tip of his enormous member, jetting out and exploding against her flushed features. She kept her fingers fastened around his cock, able to feel every throb, every pulse. And nothing was spared; not her dainty cheeks, not her plump lips… a few strands even landed in that sweet, indigo hair.

By the time he was done and spent, nothing made Himawari recognizable except for those bright, blue eyes, inherited from her father.

And the grin she wore steadily throughout.

He was soft in her fingers now -- but even soft, Himawari couldn’t help but marvel at him, and even gawk at it. Because only seconds later, blood began to pump back into it; it would be a minute or so before he was hardened fully, but still, such a recovery time must have been abnormal! Even the men in those Icha Icha books had been forced to wait a few minutes. But Sasuke wasn’t just any man, and that went for everything it seemed.

Sasuke took a few measured breaths -- deep ones, his chest rising and falling.

“Get on your back,” he asked -- no, ordered of her. And the authority that reverberated through his tone, the power… Himawari seemed compelled by some otherworldly forced as she eased herself onto her back.

“I- I’m still kind of sore, Uncl-”

She was cut off for a second time, as Sasuke eased himself onto the mattress. He seized her thighs, and seemed to force them apart -- dainty legs spread so wide that her heels extended over the edges of the bed. And without further ado, he dipped his head down to her weeping slit, and went down on her.

“O- oh!”

If he had been putty in her hands when she had stroked his cock off, then what was she? Jello? A completely different person beneath the caress of his tongue? She wasn’t sure.

It was… something else.

Oral was a wonderful thing, Himawari thought, as Sasuke did things to her that she didn’t know a mouth was capable of.

Cum staining her face, dripping down onto the mattress, she yearned -- her back arching, her toes curling. She reached her hands down, gripping his hair tightly, trying to force his head to be closer to her. But he had perfect control of himself; he set the pace, he set the timer, and there was nothing she could do but try to withstand his assault.

Which was something she failed at… miserably.

“Sasuke~!” She couldn’t even continue to use the teasing ‘Uncle’ anymore. That coil in her stomach wound tighter and tighter; there was nothing that could stop it now, unless he decided to cut off his assault. Which was something that was not going to happen.

And, predictably, she came before long. How long had she lasted? A few minutes at most -- and that was when she had been recovering from the aftermath of her previous orgasm. God, he was amazing; she couldn’t imagine anyone else doing this to her.

Her juices sloshed down the length of her canal, and he drank them greedily; they were sweet, pungent, and though he hated sweet things he could make an exception for this. For Himawari. Because everything about her was sweet, and there was that feeling in his gut that made him love the feeling of corrupting that sweetness. Making her cum with just his tongue -- staining her pretty ,innocent face with his seed.

He was so hard right now; he wished she wasn’t quite so fragile, so he could pound her as hard as he wished. But he had to exercise restraint: there was only so far he could go with someone as (relatively) inexperienced as Himawari.

Sasuke pulled back before her orgasm was finished, easing himself off of the bed. And she merely continued to shake and moan, eyes rolling back in her head, seemingly incoherent. She settled down after a few seconds -- but she was so still as to be unconscious afterward, chest heaving up and down, her legs twitching.

The Uchiha ran a hand through his hair, and sighed.

Downstairs he went, out of the master bedroom and into in the living room. Clothes lined the stairs -- he and Himawari hadn’t been able to help themselves, and the instant she’d stepped inside of the house their illicit activities had begun.

There was a soft buzzing coming from his pants pocket.

Sasuke stooped low, and fished his phone from his pocket. He picked it up, pressed the ‘answer’ button, and held it up to his ear.

“Sakura,” he said.

“I called you three times. Why didn’t you pick up?”

“I was busy,” Sasuke grumbled.

“With what?”

“Things.” He shifted. “What did you need to call for, Sakura?”

She let out a sigh on the other end of the line. “I was just checking how things are over there,” Sakura said. “Did Sarada go on her mission alright?”

“She’s fine. I made sure she had everything she would need.”

“Good.”

Sasuke felt that… tingle in his gut. Was it guilt?

Yeah, it was. Even he could admit that.

He was cheating on his wife; he was fucking his best friend’s daughter. How could he not be guilty? The fact that the usual sounds of the hospital in the background of his wife’s phone weren’t there didn’t even dawn on him.

“Everything alright there?”

“Of course,” she said.

“I’m glad.”

“Sure you are.”

A moment of pause.

“I’ll see you later then,” Sasuke said gruffly.

“Bye.”

There was a beep, and Sasuke lowered the phone from his ear.

Sometimes, he really hated his wife.

He wagered that he still had some time to kill before Himawari recovered enough for another round, whether of oral or of good old fashioned fucking. He could make himself something to eat probably -- maybe get dressed, go out back, and hack a tree to pieces in order to let out some of pent pent up frustration. He didn’t know.

Upstairs, Himawari smiled. His cum still stained her face; and she could still almost feel his head in between her thighs. She was at peace: in this warm home, away from the silence of her house ever since Boruto had left.

She giggled under her breath.

“I wonder how mad Dad is going to be when he finds out about the two of us,” she mused to herself.

It was only a matter of time, after all.
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