During this month, Obito had met with Konan several times, and each time, he tried something new to lower her resistance, little by little.
It's said that when someone is confronted with the same stimulus over and over, the acceptance rate gradually increases though that depends on many factors.
Obito had taken advantage of the perfect opportunity and timing. And to his credit, he played it well.
At this moment, Konan was lost in thought, but her eyes occasionally darted toward the corner of the room, as if waiting for someone to appear.
Her face was cold and indifferent, showing no concern for anything around her.
Suddenly, as if sensing something, she pretended to be deep in thought just as someone hugged her from behind, his arms circling around her waist and pulling her against him.
Konan's body stiffened, then slowly relaxed. Her expression didn't change, but there was a flicker of panic in her eyes something only someone deeply familiar with her could notice.
And of course, the man behind her noticed it perfectly.
Obito Uchiha.
Seeing that Konan wasn't struggling in fact, she was relaxing in his arms Obito smiled faintly and hugged her tighter, eliciting a quiet gasp from her.
Then, slowly, his hands moved.
He cupped both of her large breasts hidden beneath the loose folds of her Akatsuki robe, molding them in his palms, shaping them however he pleased.
"Mhhh..."
Konan gasped again, but quickly shut her mouth, refusing to let him hear more.
"Ohhh?" Obito chuckled at the reaction and took it as a challenge.
His hands tightened, her soft flesh spilling between his fingers. Then, his fingers slid up, pinching her tender nipples, gently pulling and twisting them.
"Ahhhh…"
Konan couldn't help but moan aloud, just slightly.
Without waiting for her to catch her breath, Obito began grinding slowly against her big ass gliding his massive dick along her soft ass crack, sandwiching it perfectly between them.
"Mhhmph…"
Konan's eyes widened, and her face turned beet red as she felt the hot, thick presence pressing under her ass.
She could clearly feel the heat, the size, and even the occasional vibration pulsing through it… as if it was ready to make a mess of her.
Her expression finally shifted... panic, shame but when she tried to move her ass away, Obito just held her tighter. And what started as a struggle soon turned into her grinding her ass along his dick.
"Hooooh…"
This time, it was Obito who sighed in satisfaction, feeling Konan's soft and plump ass rubbing against him.
"You're so soft… Konan, don't stop," Obito whispered into her ear, his hot breath brushing against her skin and making her body tremble.
Konan froze for a moment then, without even knowing why… she started moving again. Slowly, deliberately, grinding her ass against him.
"Just like that… Hahh… you're making me feel so good, Konan," Obito murmured into her ear, then opened his lips and took her earlobe into his mouth, gently nibbling and sucking it.
"W-Wha…? Ahhhh… you… MMmph…"
Konan's face flushed deeper red from the assault. Her whole body went numb under his touch.
The cold and indifferent mask she wore earlier was gone. In its place... flushed cheeks, parted lips, sweat beading on her forehead, and a gasping expression she couldn't hide.
Obito didn't reply. Instead, he turned her head around and captured her soft lips with his.
Konan's eyes widened but she wasn't surprised. She knew this bastard loved kissing her. Every time they met, without fail, he'd kiss her. Ten out of ten times.
This time, however maybe because she was too horny, or for whatever reason Konan actually responded, albeit awkwardly.
Her lips slowly moved to meet his, trying to capture him back, making Obito raise his eyebrows in surprise.
Konan felt ashamed of herself, but she wasn't the type to back down. So the two of them kept kissing deeper, rougher until they were both breathless.
Suddenly, Obito was the one who pulled away first. Without a word, he stood up… and took out his massive dick.
Konan, still gasping and dazed from the intense kiss, suddenly noticed a shadow fall over her. She looked up and her eyes widened in shock and confusion.
Obito slowly guided his dick toward Konan's soft pink lips but he didn't thrust it in. Instead, he let it brush against them, then moved it up over her face, slowly grinding it against her entire face.
Konan's nose twitched at the scent it was strong, heavy. She made a slightly disgusted expression, but she didn't move her head.
Her soft lips grazed the thick shaft, her nose inhaling his intense smell. Her heart started to beat faster… and in that moment, her IQ took a nosedive.
"Konan… my good little angel… open your mouth and swallow it all."
Obito Uchiha's voice was low, almost gentle. He could tell Konan was in a dazed state, her mind overloaded from his relentless teasing, her body too turned on to fight it.
He knew this was the perfect moment to push her acceptance even further.
Konan's face turned crimson when she heard him call her that. "Good little angel." It hit something inside her.
Shame boiled up, and clarity slowly returned to her thoughts but before she could speak, she felt his hand gently stroke her head.
She looked up… and saw him softly caressing her hair, his eyes calm, tender.
No one had ever touched her like that.
Not once.
Since childhood, she had fought for everything... food, warmth, survival. She had never received anything soft. Anything gentle.
Her heart pounded faster than ever. Their first meeting flashed in her mind… and all the moments in the past month followed behind it like a wave.
And then slowly, shakily she opened her mouth and whispered a sentence even she couldn't believe she said:
"J-Just… this once."
Then, without waiting for his response, she guided herself and swallowed his dick.
or at least, that's what she intended to do.
The massive size made it impossible for her to take it in fully. She could only manage half at first. But even that was enough for Obito to feel a surge of pleasure that made him gasp.
"Sigh... hooh, that feels wonderful... your mouth really is welcoming me heartily," Obito said with a lewd smirk.
Konan glared at him, but she didn't know that only made it more enjoyable for him.
Gawk Gawk Gawkh
Cough cough
Konan suddenly pulled back, coughing as she released his dick to catch her breath. She stared at it again...big, veined, heavy, stunned at how she even managed to get that much into her mouth.
After taking a moment, she changed her approach. She started by licking the sides, tracing her tongue slowly up the thick shaft, planting soft kisses at the tip, then gently sucking on it before going back to licking. All the while, she kept her eyes locked on Obito, trying to read if he liked it.
Turned out, she didn't have to worry. His gasps were louder than before.
"Okay... that's enough. Let's take this up a notch," Obito suddenly said.
Konan paused, about to lift her head to ask what he meant, but before she could...
He grabbed her head.
And with a single strong thrust, he shoved his dick deep into her mouth.
Konan's eyes shot wide in disbelief as she felt it push down her throat. She gagged hard, throat bulging from the intrusion. But Obito didn't stop there. He began to move... rough and fast. In and out. Each time deeper. Each time wetter.
Her mind went blank.
Eyes rolled back.
The room filled with the wet sounds of gagging, sucking, and his balls slapping against her chin.
Gawk Gawk
Slurp Slurp
"I'm gonna cum, Konan… my sweet little angel," Obito groaned, voice thick with pleasure. "Drink it all for me… not a single drop goes to waste, understand?"
His hands tightened on her head.
With one final thrust, he came hard.
Hot liquid surged down her throat, flooding her insides. The sheer heat made her body tremble. She shivered violently and came. Her own orgasm hit her like lightning, pussy juice soaking through her Akatsuki robe.
Hahh
"That… was amazing," Obito breathed, stroking her hair gently as he slowly pulled his dick out.
Plop!
"You did very well, Konan. I really enjoyed that."
"Cough, cough—"
Konan finally caught her breath, gasping and coughing lightly.
"You… you bastard," she growled, her voice filled with anger as she looked up, ready to curse him out
But then she froze.
Because Obito said something that made her heart skip a beat.
"I won't be coming around for a while… Konan," he said, voice calm.
"There's something I need to take care of. I'll be busy."
The room fell silent.
Konan turned away, and when she spoke, her voice was cold. Pretending to be indifferent. But Obito could still hear it… that slight tremble.
"That's not something I need to concern myself with," she said, fixing her clothes without looking at him. "What you do, or where you go… has nothing to do with me."
And with that, she walked off to the bathroom never once looking back, never saying another word.
Obito stood there for a moment, motionless.
Then without a sound, he vanished using Kamui.
The moment he disappeared, the bathroom door cracked open slightly. Konan peeked out, scanned the now-empty room… then quietly shut it again.
Inside, she began to wash herself. Hands moved automatically. She splashed water on her face but when she looked at her reflection, there was no smile.
She had expected herself to have one.
She had thought she'd be relieved. That bastard was finally leaving, not showing up to bother her again anytime soon.
So why the hell wasn't she smiling?
Konan bit her lip hard and turned her face away from the mirror, muttering under her breath... half angry, half mocking:
"Doing something important… as if. He probably found another girl dumb enough to fall for his bullshit."
"That masked perverted bastard…"
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