Naruto: The Prince of Lust

The purple crown of his cock is perfectly carved to slurp her insides with every thrust and drag. The shaft is thick and his base is faintly ringed with what she can only assume is the knotting muscle. Taking in fleshy musk of the upward curve phallus, her mouths waters.

It pulses desperately for attention and Naruto cries again, "Nai-chan, please."

Taking his hot base firmly in her right hand, she gives him a sympathetic smile before leaning down and assuredly licking the head of his angry crown, coating it in her flowing saliva. He groans happily when she sucks at his bulbous head, unconsciously shirking his hips forward.

Kurenai leans her weight on his thighs to keep him still, pressing more of her soft breasts against him as her mouth laps and sucks him off.

With her lips sealed around his thick cock keeping the pressure taunt as she slurps up and down his meat, she isn't surprised when his hands dive into her raven-mane gripping her head as she bobs up and down his.

Though not exactly enthusiastic about giving him a blowjob, Kurenai does enjoy the sexual act as she takes his sizable balls in her free hand and massaging them. Naruto, in particular, is enjoyable to tease.

She enjoys hearing his pained gasps, the way he scrunches his eyes shut, his legs spasms and how he grits his teeth as she starts taking as much of him in her small mouth as she can.

Taking the cock out of her mouth, Kurenai, informs him, "cum whenever you want Naruto. Just let me know," she adds before dragging her tongue along the double-ridged underside of his thick shaft when she feels two hands grip her raised bubble bottom. She whips around to see another Naruto.

His clone from earlier smiles at her before focusing all his fascinated efforts on kneading and massaging her firm posterior.

Kurenai isn't sure how she feels about this, sandwiched between two Narutos but the possibilities it conjures up Kurenai grows sodden.

The tight material of her cocktail dress is peeled over the rest of her ass giving the clone a most beautiful view of her thonged ass. He can see the sheen of liquid coating the inside of her thighs and without much delay, he moves the thin silk out of the way and dives in face first.

"Mnnn," Kurenai moans around his saliva-coated cock. Feeling Naruto's hands all but force her on his shaft, she returns her attention to the meat pole in her grasp.

As the clone enjoys his meal, Kurenai devours hers to the throat, bobbing up and down his thick meat all the while sucking and swirling her tongue around him.

When she feels two fingers explore her moist cavern, and his mouth sucks on the protruding bundle of nerves, she moans gutterly around Naruto's rod as she squeezes till he yowls.

"Nai- Nai-chan, I'm almos..." she hears but she's having some difficulty understanding since she's starting to get close herself. Doing the hard thing, she pulls away from both Naruto's. Though still jerking the original, she turns to the clone and asks for, "tissues. Or a towel."

The clone quickly returns with a towel and Kurenai is amazed by the amount Naruto cums all over it. The pungent tang probes her nostrils, arousing other centers of her impure brain, alerting her body to grow hotter and wetter and ready for more.

She gives the towel to a disgusted clone before sitting on the edge of the couch. His warm hand is immediately pressing against her lower back, clawing at her mini-dress attempting to remove it.

Though Kurenai still feels her frustration beg for release, she prefers finishing their conversation and so grips his eager hands and moves away.

"Naruto, we still need to talk," she says, though his eyes are so dilated she can barely see any blue left as her drinks her near nubile form in. The lust on his face unequivocally says he's overwhelmed with need and she sternly states, "you need to listen to your sensei.

Calm down and regain control."

He doesn't. At least not initially. Still fully erect, he grips himself as he pleads with her, "I don't like this. Can't we just- I really want to just-"

"I know, but you have to control your urges," Kurenai explains as she readjusts herself in her mini dress. "Impulse control will help you be even better as a shinobi and a lover." Kurenai watches him calm down mentallylooking utterly heartbroken in the processbut physically, still fully erect.

Sighing sympathetically, Kurenai walks over to him, takes him by the hand and leads him to his bedroom. Without the light on, closing the door behind them renders the room pitch-black.

"I can't see," Naruto states.

"I know," Kurenai acknowledges, leading him to the bed. Once naked in the darkroom, she settles them in the creaky old bedNaruto on his side with Kurenai behind him. "Just relax against me," she tells him.

"Focus on my voice, okay?" Holding him felt like sitting too close to a fire as she states, "right now, I want to talk about what we'll be going over.

I've already explained in our lessons a bit of the practical side of things, what goes in where, why it feels good, varying positions, but most of that is simply technique. There's more to making a woman feel good than technique."

"How do you mean," he cautiously voices.

"Woman are sensual creatures," Kurenai explains. "We want to feel an emotional connection to the person we're physical with."

"I get that," Naruto admits, constantly looking for anyone that can acknowledge him. If he didn't have Ji-chan, Teuchi-jiji, Ayame-nee-chan, and Iruka-sensei, he knows he'd go insane.

Not wanting to travel down that gloom, Naruto asks, "you don't" Naruto turns around, enjoying the slide and settle of her fluffy soft breasts against his chest, and only barely managing to make out her eyes. "You don't love me, right?"

Allowing the change of position to stand, despite the stiff hot rod pressing heat against her pelvis, Kurenai answers, "I've already explained that we won't be romantic-"

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