At this time, Temari had completely fallen into lust, her apricot eyes were full of spring, her cherry lips were slightly open, and she made a faint moan.
Shikamaru's lips leave her flushed chest and kiss all the way down her flat belly. He unties the remaining mesh fabric, revealing her slender legs.
"Don't look..." Temari shyly clamped his legs, but Shikamaru easily broke through the
defense.
"The whole body is stunningly beautiful," he exclaimed, "no wonder it is called the flower of the desert."
Under the moonlight, her body was like a fine suet jade, exuding a glossy luster. Shikamaru's lips lingered on the inside of her thighs, causing her to tremble with every touch.
"Ah... not there..." When Shikamaru's tongue poked into the secret place, Temari couldn't help but scream.
"The reaction is so big," he raised his head, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, "Where is the calmness in training?" "
"You... dumbass..." She retorted out of breath, but couldn't say the whole thing.
Shikamaru continued his movements, sometimes gentle and sometimes intense. He could feel her body gradually opening up, ready to take in more. Until she reached her peak, letting out a high-pitched moan.
"This is just the beginning," he said with a low smile, "and tonight, I will definitely make you cry." "
After orgasm, Temari collapsed on the bed, her chest rising and falling violently. Shikamaru loosened some of the shadow restraints, but still held her firmly in his arms.
"Now... What are you doing? She asked weakly.
"Of course it's for you to be completely mine," Shikamaru unbuttoned his robe, "Isn't this your wish all along?" "
He leaned over and pressed it down, his hot breath spraying in her ear. At this moment, both of them knew what was about to happen, and the air was filled with a strong hormonal smell.
"Slow down..." Temari whispered, "It's my first time..."
"Don't worry," Shikamaru kissed the corner of her eye gently, "I'll make you comfortable." "
Immediately, he slowly sank into her body. The corridor of the first person wrapped him tightly, bringing the ultimate pleasure.
Seeing the scarlet on the sheets, Shikamaru felt a strong possessiveness in his heart. At this moment, this proud Princess Sunagakure finally belonged completely to him.
"Does it hurt?" He gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but in his
heart he thought that this was not only Tsunade's task, but also his personal conquest.
"Hmm... Fortunately..." Temari bit her lower lip, trying to fit into his size.
Shikamaru began to move slowly, running over her sensitive points with precision with
every entry and exit. The sound of physical collision was particularly clear in the quiet night.
"Ah... It's too fast..." Temari's moans have a sweet tremor.
He intensified the effort and put her slender legs on his shoulders, a position that allowed him to go deeper.
"No... No... There..."
Shikamaru turned a deaf ear and continued to hit her sensitive zone. He wants her to remember this moment, to remember who conquered this beautiful body.
Over time, the pleasure accumulates to its peak. As the two climbed to the peak together, Temari screamed and hugged his neck.
In the afterglow, Shikamaru doesn't withdraw, but remains connected, enjoying the spasmodic touch of her post-orgasm.
"From now on," he whispered in her ear, "you are mine." Neither Tsunade's orders, nor my personal wishes, will change this fact. "
"Liar..." Temari scolded weakly, "Obviously from the beginning he said he didn't like trouble..."
"For you, I never feel trouble." He moved his waist again, triggering a new round of m
oans from her.
"Oh, no trouble? Do you want to me all night? Temari gasped uncertainly, holding on to his last restraint, "Don't forget, I am Kazekage's sister, the pearl of Shagakure, how can I let you be so foolish..."
Shikamaru smiled when he heard this, grabbed her slender waist and pumped vigorously: "What? Now remembering your identity? It's not like this who was lewd and begging for mercy down there just now..."
"Ah... Shut up! Temari was ashamed and angry, but irrefutable. She was indeed fascinated by him just now, and she lost her majesty as a jonin.
"Since you mentioned your identity," Shikamaru whispered in her ear, "then you have to behave well." How can the dignified Princess Shayin not even have this ability? "
As he spoke, he changed his angle, running over her sensitive points with each stroke.
The pleasure came in waves like waves, forcing her to almost lose her mind.
"No... No way... It's really going to break..." Temari shook his head, his long golden hair
disheveled on the pillow.
"Now you know to beg for mercy?" Shikamaru slowed down the pace, but went deeper, "It's too late, if I don't you until you cry tonight, I don't deserve to be the head of the Nara clan." "
"You... You despicable Konoha fox! Temari gritted his teeth, "Tomorrow I must... Yes! "
Before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a deep hit. Shikamaru smiled
wickedly: "Tomorrow's matter will be talked about tomorrow, now, let me see how powerful Princess Sunagakure is." "
"Hah... Already... No way..." Temari was sweating, and his voice was already choked wit
h obvious choking