Naruto gasped for air.
His body trembled, cock still inside Sasuko, twitching from overstimulation. Cum leaked from the edges of her soaked pussy, dribbling down his shaft, staining the sleeping mat beneath them.
And yet…
She was still moving.
Slow, grinding thrusts. Hips rocking with rhythm. Her head tilted back, hair cascading down her spine, nipples hard beneath her mesh top. Her moans were breathless and sharp, like every stroke sent electricity down her spine.
"Y-You're insatiable," Naruto groaned, voice hoarse.
Sasuko opened her eyes—Sharingan spinning, pupils dilated.
"Good," she whispered.
Then she slammed down again, drawing another helpless cry from his throat.
"I want you ruined," she moaned. "I want your cock swollen, raw, drained—so when you arrive in Kumo, they can smell me on your skin."
She leaned down, grinding deep, forehead to forehead.
"You don't belong to them," she growled.
She clenched her inner muscles—chakra-enhanced—milking him with terrifying precision.
"You belong to me."
Naruto cried out, hips twitching upward involuntarily. Her pussy squeezed him like a fist, soaked and tight, heat rolling off her in waves.
He could barely breathe.
He was close again.
"S-Sasuko—I can't—!"
"You will," she whispered, biting his lip. "You don't stop until I say."
She licked his neck, tasting his pulse.
Then she sat back up, hands on his chest, and rode him with full force—slapping thighs, squelching sounds, her ass bouncing as she fucked him like a woman in heat.
"Fuck—fuck—" Naruto moaned, eyes rolling back.
"I want every drop," she snarled. "Paint my womb. Fill me so deep they'll see your cum when I walk."
Her climax hit like a detonation.
Sasuko screamed, back arching as her pussy convulsed around him—squirting violently, soaking his lower half in a hot, messy gush. Naruto exploded with her, groaning as his cock erupted again, pumping thick loads inside her shaking cunt.
But even as they trembled, their bodies twitching together—
Sasuko didn't dismount.
She stayed there.
Connected.
Claimed.
Marking him.
"I'm not done," she whispered, collapsing onto his chest, her breath hot against his collarbone. "You'll rest for ten minutes."
Naruto blinked, dazed.
"...Ten?"
She nodded, licking his ear.
"Then I'm going to ride you again."
She kissed him softly—possessively—and curled her fingers around his still-hard shaft, stroking slow.
"You'll never be the same."