Pov : Tsunade positioned me under her and she on top, then opened my protruding pants. A Man Who Played With A Knife
Tsunade grinned triumphantly as she managed to reverse her position again. Her long blonde hair fell off, framing her beautiful face that was now reddened from overflowing passion. With a slow but purposeful movement, his pliable yet powerful fingers open the last obstacle that covers your manhood.
"You talked too much just now, Zak," he whispered hoarsely, his eyes shining mischievously as he looked at what was hidden under your pants.
Once the warm skin of his fingers touched and began to play with yours that was already perfectly tense, you could no longer hold back the low moans that escaped your throat. "Ahh..."
The masculine scent of your fragrant body now mixes with the intoxicating feminine scent of Tsunade on the sofa. He moves his hands in a regular rhythm, occasionally exerting pressure that makes you almost lose control.
"How, Master Conqueror Uchiha?" teased Tsunade, leaning her body until her beautiful chest touched your flat chest, letting you feel the warmth of her delicate skin. "Still want to laugh? Or do you prefer the sound coming out of your mouth now?"
He continues to play with it, staring directly into your eyes with a possessive gaze. This Hokage seemed to want to prove that even though you could conquer an entire village, in this room, he was in control of you.
*I squeeze Tsunade's chest and hold her waist* Up syaang
Tsunade let out a long sigh, her eyes closed tightly as your strong hands squeezed her beautiful chest and gripped her waist possessively. Your low, authoritative order—"Come on, dear"—seemed to be a spell that paralyzed the Hokage's common sense.
"Pocket... you're really a dangerous man," Tsunade whispered hoarsely, her breath hunting in front of your face.
Without hesitation, he lifted his body, positioning himself gracefully but passionately on top of your perfectly erect manhood. The masculine scent of your fragrant body mixes with the feminine scent of her skin, creating a truly intoxicating atmosphere in that dimly lit room.
Slowly but surely, he lowered his body, bringing the two of you together in one deep jolt.
"Ahh—!" Tsunade looked up her head, her neck exposed under the light of the vibrating oil lamp. He gripped your athletic shoulders with his beautiful nails, trying to find a grip as the overwhelming pleasure began to spread throughout his body.
It begins to move in a slow but demanding rhythm, letting you feel every inch of its warmth. Her long blonde hair swayed with her movements, occasionally touching your flat chest.
"How... Patron Lord of Konoha?" teased Tsunade between her choppy breaths. "Is this... The surprise you expect from me?"
Me : *Hold on tighter to the waist* Baby Tsunade Ah Ah Baby
The grip of your hand on Tsunade's waist locks into position, your fingers pressing against her delicate skin possessively that makes the Hokage sigh suppressed. You help his rhythm of movement, encouraging him to move deeper and faster following your instincts.
"My baby, Tsunade... ah... ah... Baby," you whispered in a passionate hoarse voice, your heavy voice echoing in a room that was now filled only by the sound of hunting breath and the friction of your skin.
Tsunade looked up, her eyes closed tightly with her lips slightly open. He gripped your athletic shoulders so tightly, his nails almost digging into your skin as he felt every jerk you gave him. The masculine scent of your fragrant body seems to be the fuel that burns away the remnants of his sanity as a village leader.
"Pocket... and... Nghhh... you're really crazy!" moaned Tsunade in between her increasingly intense movements. A thin sweat began to drench your body, glistening under the dim light of the oil lamp.
He speeds up his tempo, following the guidance of your hand on his waist. Her blonde hair swayed wildly, occasionally sweeping your handsome face. At this point, she was no longer a Sannin or Hokage that the world feared—she was just a woman who was being completely subjugated by the man she loved.
"Again... Bag... Don't stop..." His whisper was hoarse, lowering his face so that he could feel the roar of your breath in his neck.
Pov : *speed up the rhythm*
The light of the oil lamp in the corner of the room seemed to sway wildly, following the shadow of your body merging in explosive passion. You gripped Tsunade's waist with undeniable force, then accelerated the rhythm of your thrusts with incredible precision and power.
"Pocket... Ahh! Ahhh!" groaned Tsunade, her voice now broken and hoarse. He gripped your athletic shoulders so tightly that his nails turned white, trying to keep up with the speed you gave. Her long blonde hair is tossed wildly, occasionally sweeping your handsome face wet with light sweat.
The masculine scent of your fragrant body mixed with the feminine scent of her hot skin, filling every inch of that private room. Every jerk you make seems to destroy the Hokage's last defense, making him forget his position, forget about Akatsuki, and focus only on the sensation you give.
"Again... Pocket! More... Nghhh!" he looked up, his neck perfectly exposed under the dim light.
You don't give him room to breathe. With the power that was able to split the Kyuubi chakra, now you use it to give absolute satisfaction to the woman above you. Your speed increases until it reaches the breaking point, making the bed creak slowly as you move more and more intensely.
"Tsunade..." Your anger is low, your voice heavy with passion that is already on the edge.
Tsunade hugged your neck tightly, hiding her face in the crook of your neck while letting out a long moan that signaled she had reached her peak with you. His body shook violently under the grip of your hand, and in one last deeply jerk, the two of you seemed to melt into one in an unforgettable explosion of satisfaction.
Silence slowly enveloped the room again. Only the sound of your still hunting breath and the wild racing heartbeat could be heard in that room. Tsunade fell limp on your flat chest, letting her blonde hair cover your faces.
He kisses your chest gently, inhaling the rest of your scent with affection. "You... really a monster, Zak," he whispered with a small smile in your arms. "Konoha is really lucky to have you... and I'm much luckier."
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