Naruto: The Prince of Lust

'No,' her mind thinks, hoping Naruto didn't feel that, however, his eyes widenor at least one doestelling her he did.

She then watches his gaze drink in her form; her young yet curvaceous body in purple hotpants and a white tank top, with her long platinum-blond hair down and around her beautiful face.

Even though he can feel humidity from her lady parts, Naruto says, "I know I'm not who your heart thinks about. I bet you're confused, like, in your feelings. I get that. After everything, even I don't know if I'm good enough for Sakura-chan anymore.

I just mean that I get it if you only want us to have-"

Ino grabs her pillow and mushes it over Naruto's face, unnerved by his insinuation. "You think I want to have sex with you?!"

"I can't breath!" his muffled voice yells and she lifts the pillow so only his gasping mouth is visible. "I don't know! I I just don't want you to hate me."

'Like everyone does,' her mind fills in for him. All the tension in her body is suddenly exhaled. In a more relaxed state, she can feel him again; his heat, his scent, his muscles between her legs.

Despite herself, straddling him is exciting and arousing, and at the sight of her orange vibrator visible where her pillow used to be, her body reacts on its own; steeling her pink teats, buzzing under her bum and softening her pink flesh. Her body is honest to a degree Ino can't fully control.

"S-Stay still," Ino commands. Bracing herself with her arms, Ino slides her crotch down his waist to his hips until she feels his tent. 'He's hard,' Ino's mind shouts as she closes her eyes. 'My body made him hard,' her mind moans, growing thrilled in her grinding against his thick hardness.

Without authority from her brain, her lower body awakens to a mind of its own, picking up the pace for more frictionmore satisfaction. The slick slide down shoots a thrill down her legs while the grind up escalates sparks of pleasant tingling up her spine and into her brain.

Her flush body overrides everything, taking charge as she steadily rolls her wet crotch against his.

The friction is delicious and it isn't until she feels his hands on her arms that her eyes snap open, surprising her as she yells, "no! This- This isn't sex.

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I don't- mmn ahhn!" Her denials and disapprovals would sound more authentic if she weren't moaning whilst trying to split herself riding his thick tent.

"I know," Naruto claims as his hands slide up her arms. His strong, hot hands coursing over her skin feels like electric fire sliding up her arms, sucking the inhibition from every bit of skin and replacing it with delight.

'He's going sooo slow,' her mind yells with hot excitement as they trace her bicep and round her feverish shoulders, then descend. She grinds down harder, faster, getting closer to something more powerful than she ever felt with her vibrator.

'Yes!' She thinks when she realizes where his slow-moving hands lighting up her feverish skin are heading. It feels like the tension of pleasure tightening in her wet core will be triggered when his hands reach their pink and pert destination.

He cups her soft hand-filling breasts, pressing them against her grinding form before pulling. 'My nipples! Ahhn! My nipples!

I'm- Ahn! I'm cumming! I'm Cumming!

I'm cumming!" The moment she realizes she was actually being vocal, he suddenly grips her blood hardened peaks and squeezes painful pleasure out of them the moment her clitoris is kneaded against his strained cock; shocking her clenched pussy with back-breaking spasms as her whole body climaxes on top of Naruto.

Ino's entire body shutters violently. The delicious pulse rippling up and down her every nerve as a tsunami of joy drowns her altered brain. Falling forward so she can map his torso with her buzzing sweaty breasts, her head is right under his chin as she moans and hums in delight.

The gleeful shivers are prolonged as his strong hands massage her ass over her hotpants. Without his sight, Naruto relishes kneading and pulling her sensitive twin orbs, making her buck and moan pleasantly on top of him. He's happy to note she has sensitive and playfully round ass.

Though the pillow still partially covers his face, his own thrusts against her sensitive pleasure button keeps her in a haze, so, she puts up no resistance when he flips her over, nor when he slides her ass to the edge of the bed.

She doesn't truly sober up until he slides her purple short shorts down her vibrating legs. 'I should stop this,' her mind yells, yet her body doesn't heed her command. 'Ino, stop it,' her pounding heart warns.

Propping herself on her elbow, she's in time to see his long tongue lap her sensitive pussy lips. "Ahhh!" she moans at the rough tongue digs out a large flare of pleasure from her raptured body.

"Ino?" the platinum-blond hears from outside her door, shattering her pleasant haze for pure panic. Thank goodness even Naruto has enough sense to stop, though, neither of them moves as Ino answers, slightly breathless, "y-yes?"

"Are you are you okay," her mother slowly asks.

"I am," Ino states, trying to sound like she didn't just have an amazing orgasm.

"It's just that I heard you," Ino's mother states in a knowing manner.

Ino can read the tone and is supremely embarrassed when she knows there's only one reply she can say that would keep her mother away. Her frustrated hands grip and pull at her sweaty blond locks as she begrudgingly answers, "I'm I'm masturbating."

Ino takes the pillow and tries to suffocate herself as her mother clears her throat and slowly replies, "I see. That's quite normal. Um if-if you feel you may be overly vocal use a pillow for your father's sake."

" mmkay," Ino weakly responds and her mother's footfalls reduce in volume until Ino can't hear her anymore.

Suddenly feeling the weight of it all; the loss of her innocence in her mother's eyes, in Kurenai-sensei's eyes, succumbing to her urges with the same boy again, the possibility that it's only a matter of time before everyone knows before Sasuke-kun knows Ino cries.

With her face covered by her pillow, Ino simply wails into it, muffling the worst of it. She doesn't feel Naruto pull her pants in place nor even as he covers her in her bed covers. Ino cries herself to sleep.

HINATA

'How could he ask me to do such a thing?' Hinata's thoughts worry, 'why would Kiba-kun ask me to help him like this?'

Hinata has always felt she would do anything in her power to help her teammates when they needed it, but spying on Ino-chan feels wrong.

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