Hinata’s hips slowed, her body sinking down until her ass was pressed against Naruto’s thighs, his cock seated deep inside her.
There was the summer heat that coated their room and the heat of her arousal, the mixture of it flushing over her skin and settling between her thighs. Every breath Hinata took filled her lungs with the salt and musk of their small room, sweat and sex and cum.
It was overwhelming, her body like a live wire, and when her thighs twitched with small motions, it was still enough to shift Naruto's cock inside of her, setting off small explosions that had her walls fluttering around him. Her wetness dripping down the inside of Naruto's thighs and settling on their bedsheets, damp circles.
Hinata was in a hypnotized state, warming Naruto's cock, her mind and body warm, that she screamed when Naruto slapped her clit, her traitorous pussy clenching down on his length from the pained pleasure that shot up her spine.
“N-Naruto-kun! That was so mean!” Hinata looked over her shoulder at her boyfriend, pouting at his smirk. It was so unfair how handsome he looked with his cheeks flushed and his teeth flashing white through the stretch of his lips. Sweat matted his hair back on his forehead, and his eyes were keen as they watched her.
“Yeah? You deserve it, y’know? I didn’t tell you to stop fuckin’ me. Now get back to workin’ that sweet cunt up and down my cock. I wanna hear your fat ass slappin’ on me.”
Hinata’s face was scorched so hot she was sure her skin was lit on fire. “You a-are unbelievable, a big bully, stupid, dummy!”
Hinata whipped her head forward hearing Naruto’s laugh, his fingers circling her clit with a soothing touch, his other hand on her waist, caressing her.
“Don't be upset, baby, be kind and get to movin',” he rasped in that dark, needy tone, and Hinata’s body responded to him before her mind could.
Hinata leaned back, placing weight on her hands that were settled between the space of Naruto’s armpits, her heels planted on the bed on the outside of Naruto’s splayed knees. Hinata began rolling her hips, her feet and hands pushing on the bed so she could ride Naruto’s thick cock from base to tip.
The sounds were so perverted, her ass smacking against Naruto’s toned thighs, his cock stroking through her dripping wet pussy.
"That's it, such a good girl for me, 'Nata, stretchin' that tight little cunt 'round me, fuck. I know you wanna feel me spillin' all inside you, yeah?" he purred, his fingers toying with her clit, the heel of his palm resting on her mound, making her grind down on him when she had him balls deep.
"Please, I need it," Hinata moaned.
"Then fuck me hard, use me and come, then I'll give you what you want."
Hinata chased her orgasm, her hips fast, her mind foggy with lust and heat and Naruto’s praises.
the pilates princess, chapter twelve: say it again
rating: explicit
word count: 5.1k
preview.
“hinata…I…”
reality crashes.
“we don’t want to keep our friends waiting for as long as they have.” hinata whispers, staring at the ground. “we…really should be getting back.”
“but hinata —”
“one moment. gomen.”
she’s using one of the spare wipes she had in her purse to wipe the inside of her legs. patting gently in-between. careful swipes over her sensitive lips.
she wants to both stay and flee, in equal measure.
surely, he didn't mean…to say that,
while they were doing…that?
it was in the heat of the moment. he probably didn't mean to say it at all! not to mention, wasn't it very common for a man to cry out the most intimate things while he was achieving the pinnacle?
naruto frowns. he usually does that. why didn’t she let him take care of her this time? this wasn't like her.
maybe because you had to go and open your big mouth mid-nut. like a jackass.
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Hinata walked over to where her boyfriend was sitting in a circle of scrolls. From the pattern on the crown, she knew it was something from Jiraiya-sama’s collection. She looked over his shoulder, frowning at what she saw. “Naruto-kun, that position is absolutely absurd.”
“Oh, yeah?” Naruto smirked at her. “So, you don’t wanna try it or nothin’?”
Hinata straightened her back and crossed her arms. “Of course not.”
She folded later that night, after Naruto edged her with his mouth for what seemed like hours but couldn’t have been more than twenty or so minutes.
The position was ludicrous, but Naruto coached her enthusiastically as he set himself up. Hinata was on their mattress, lying on her back with her ass near the edge of the bed, her legs together and knees pulled back toward her body.
Okay, all of that was relatively normal — what wasn’t was Naruto’s position. His legs were on either side of her body, his feet by her head and the upper half of his body was literally off the bed. Naruto’s hands were planted on the floor, his ass underneath her lifted legs.
Naruto couldn’t even put his cock inside of her himself due to his position. Hinata needed to guide him into her, staring down at the back of his balls and ass as she gripped his cock and slotted his head against her entrance, sticky wet from his edging.
“This is so silly…”
“Well we already got this far, might as well try it out, yeah?”
Hinata supposed that was true even as she pouted, lying her head back on her pillow as Naruto started thrusting into her. It was good but strange, like missionary but with Naruto’s cock upside down. His strong hips rolled, pushing his cock deep inside her despite the awkward positioning of it all, the steady rhythm he built pulling heat that ran up the inside of her thighs.
And when his knees pushed into the mattress, the leverage allowing his balls to slap over her clit with each deep stroke, Hinata gasped with pleasure, her walls clenching around him.
Naruto laughed.
“All the complaints, but you’re enjoyin’ it now, hm?”
Hinata’s cheeks matched the heat of her cunt. “I-It has nothing to do with the position…”
“My cock just feels that good?”
“It’s because you edged me for hours!”
“That was barely five minutes, princess.”
Hinata whined, half out of frustration and half from the brutal pace Naruto took, his cock filling her up, Naruto rocking his weight from side to side to grind into her while his balls rested on her clit.
“I think that, oh my — ah, I-I think we should get rid of those s-scrolls after this,” Hinata stuttered between moans, her hands on Naruto’s ass, urging him to drive into her pussy as her walls pulsed around him.
“Sure, we can do that after we’ve tried all the positions. I wanna see which one makes you come the hardest.”
The argument on the tip of Hinata’s tongue was punched out of her mouth with another deep thrust, Naruto’s fat tip rubbing at her walls in such novel angle that it made her knees tuck further back toward her body, her thighs trembling as she gushed arousal that must have soaked Naruto’s pubic hair, maybe even running down Naruto’s abdomen.
Her arousal marking his seal…
Hinata wasn’t sure why it was that specific imagery that set her off, but she moaned Naruto’s name, her eyes rolling back, her pussy tight with its harsh clenches as she came on his cock.
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