Sarada had no doubt that the woman who was supposed to be her future mother... the pink-haired woman sprawled across the bed had been utterly conquered, her body claimed, dominated, and ravaged by the insatiable man who now owned her in every possible way.
Sakura's delicate frame quivered beneath him, every inch of her flesh marked by his relentless hunger. The sheets were a tangled mess, soaked with sweat and the remnants of her surrender. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her eyes glazed with the aftershocks of mind-numbing pleasure, her limbs trembling as if she had been reduced to nothing more than a plaything for his desires.
Sarada's cheeks flushed at the sinful sight, her thighs pressing together instinctively. She knew exactly what the woman was feeling—because she had once been in that very same spot, on that very same bed, her body writhing, her voice breaking, her soul melting beneath the intoxicating pleasure of being taken by him.
A shiver ran down her spine as memories of her own surrender resurfaced, her heart pounding wildly. Watching the scene unfold before her, Sarada couldn't help but bite her lip, a wicked heat pooling deep inside her.
She knew that once a woman experienced him, there was no going back.
Naruto was fucking her without any rhythm or reason, just on his animalistic instinct like a proper bitch.
"Naruto-sama! Naruto-sama! OOOOH~! MHMM! OOOH! AAAH!" Sakua continued to speak his name again and again.
He chuckled, "Hahaha... Fuck! I just can't stop myself. I can't stop fucking you! Your pussy is still sucking my cock like a black hole!"
Sarada looked at them with an amused smile. 'Hoh! Just look at them... they must be fucking for hours. Their bodies are drenched in sweat and juices from top to bottom... The bedsheet is completely wet... Wow! Naruto-sama is awesome! At that angle... he must be punching Kaa-san's womb with his cock... her legs are spread so wide open, stretching so far away... Ohh~...'
"In... Incredible!" Sarada approached them, and yet they were not bothered by her presence, most likely not paying attention at all.
She stood at the side and watched his cock going in and out of Maki's pussy. "Aaah~... Incredible!..."
Naruto-sama is not showing any mercy to her. Just look at how roughly he is impaling her, aah~... it is like he cannot contain himself! I am so jealous!... This smell, this sound, this sight, Mhmm~... I can feel myself getting wet down there...
"Ooooh! Oohoo! Ooooh! Oohoo! Fuck! FUCK!" Sakura's eyes had turned blurry as she continued to squeal.
"What a pussy! It is so naughty! So depraved!" Naruto was enjoying himself to the fullest, releasing everything on her. "Bounce harder! HARDER!"
"Fuck me! Fuck me Harder!" She mumbled. "Mess me up! MESS ME UUUPP!"
'Oh my~... They are not only fucking so loudly but even screaming their lungs out. Just as I thought, they did not even see me walking in. Oooh!... What a sight~!...'
"What... incredible sex..." Sarada was mesmerized. She could easily tell that they were not just fucking, but mating.
It was Pure Mating!
After a few hours of intense mating sessions, Naruto finally stopped, satisfied after completely stuffing her slave's womb with his seed.
The air was still heavy with lust.
Sakura lay sprawled across the ruined bed, her body twitching faintly with aftershocks, her lips parted in a blissful, broken smile.
But Sarada's attention wasn't on her anymore. Her eyes were fixed ahead, devouring the figure of him.
Naruto stretched lazily, muscles rippling beneath his skin, a satisfied smirk on his lips.
"Hah... That was intense," He muttered with a soft chuckle, his voice husky. "I need a shower after that steamy little session."
He made no move to cover himself. Why would he? There was no shame in divinity. Especially not when his little slave was practically drooling at the sight.
Sarada let out a needy groan, her hands balling into fists at her sides as her knees itched to kneel.
He's… perfect. My master… my everything.
She couldn't stop herself anymore. Slowly, reverently, she stepped forward—like a priestess before her altar. Her fingertips brushed his torso first—barely touching—before gliding across the slick, heated skin. His chest rose beneath her hand, and her breath caught.
He was so hard, so warm, and so utterly powerful.
Her palm flattened over his abs as she traced the ridges with sinful awe, her gaze trailing lower—only to snap back up to his eyes when he smirked down at her.
"You're not going to cover yourself… Naruto-sama?" She asked, her voice low, breathy.
Naruto turned his head, amused. "Why would I? When my little slave can't keep her eyes—or hands—off me?"
"You're so hot… I can't help it. Your scent, your strength, your everything…"
He let her explore his body for a moment—her worshipful touches sending shivers through her own spine more than his—before Naruto growled playfully and grabbed her soft, round ass with one large hand, squeezing firmly.
Smack~!
The sharp crack echoed through the room.
His palm landed with a sharp slap, making her gasp and moan, her body instinctively arching into his grip. Her ass jiggled deliciously from the blow, leaving a pink mark that she wore like a badge of honor.
Sarada cried out in pleasure, her body jerking forward into him, her cheeks red, her breath ragged. Her thighs clenched, her lips parted in a whimper.
"F-fuck... Naruto-sama… you're so sexy… so cruel…"
Naruto chuckled, dark and amused.
"You really are my little perv, huh?" He muttered, giving her ass another possessive squeeze. "Can't even wait for your turn."
Sarada shivered, pressing her forehead against his chest, her lips ghosting across his skin as she whispered, "I just want to serve you... please… let me worship you."
"Then come and serve me in the shower. Wash me. Worship me."
Drip… drip…
The sound of water called them, a steamy promise from the other room.
Sarada's eyes glowed with lust. She bit her lower lip and nodded fervently, her voice a whisper of surrender.
"As you command, my lord…"
Sarada's breathing quickened, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Her hands reached back and she unhooked her bra, tossing it aside with a flick of her wrist. Her luscious breasts bounced free, proud and eager to be seen.
"Feast your eyes, Naruto-sama…" She whispered with a sultry smile, her voice dripping with need. "Your toy is ready."
Thud!
Her knees bent, her palms flattened against the floor. She sank down fully, presenting herself on all fours, her face flushed with arousal and shameless devotion.
"Use me…" She begged, her voice thick with desire. "Ride me, sit on me—treat me like your personal throne."
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