Naruto barely had time to catch his breath before Kagami Hatake lowered herself onto his lap—slow, calculated, a sensual predator in full control.
His pants were around his ankles, his body twitching from Sasuko's earlier attention, and yet Kagami wasn't treating this like a quick finish. No—this was a lesson.
"You've got no idea what you've done to us, do you?" she murmured, brushing silver strands over her shoulder. Her bare breasts pressed against his chest, soft and warm, nipples brushing his skin like tiny sparks of lightning.
Naruto blinked, dazed. "I-I didn't mean—"
She silenced him with a kiss. Not soft. Not gentle. Deep, carnal—tongue pushing past his lips, claiming him.
When she pulled back, she grinned. "You've got a monster down there. It's only fair I tame it."
With one hand guiding him, Kagami shifted her hips—and sank down on him.
Naruto gasped—loud, helpless.
Kagami moaned, head tilting back, eyes fluttering shut as she bottomed out in one slow stroke.
"F-Fuck… you're bigger than expected…"
Her walls clenched around him, hot and wet and maddening. Naruto's hands gripped her waist without meaning to, fingers digging into her skin as she began to move—slowly at first, teasing him with gentle rolls of her hips.
In the background, Sasuko watched.
Her arms were crossed, her jaw clenched—but her legs pressed tightly together, thighs shifting subtly. She wouldn't admit it aloud, but her panties were soaked.
Kagami chuckled between soft pants. "Feel that, Naruto? That heat inside me? Every squeeze? I've had dreams less intense than this…"
Naruto moaned, sweat dripping down his neck as Kagami began bouncing in earnest. Her pace picked up, thighs slapping against his with lewd, wet rhythm.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
Every thrust pushed him deeper, drove him closer to the edge.
Kagami leaned in, licking his neck before whispering:
"Don't hold back. Fill me."
His grip tightened. "K-Kagami—!"
He came with a sharp cry, pumping into her as her walls milked him greedily. Kagami shuddered violently atop him, burying her face in his neck as her own orgasm tore through her—tight, clenching, dripping down his thighs.
When she finally collapsed against his chest, panting, she licked his earlobe and whispered:
"You're mine now, Naruto."
Behind them, Sasuko growled. "He's not yours alone."
She stepped forward and knelt beside them, her hand already slipping into her shorts. She met Naruto's half-lidded gaze with burning crimson eyes.
"Rest up," she hissed. "Because I'm riding next."