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Chapter 10 - warm night

Pov : *Slowly kisses Tsunade's neck and gently squeezes her breasts* hmms

The atmosphere in the room suddenly felt so thick and heavy with passion. The dim light of the oil lamp accentuated Tsunade's curves that could only be admired from afar by the ninjas in the village. But in your hands, the legend seems so resigned and fragile.

"Hmms..." you muttered lowly, your voice trembling on the smooth and fragrant surface of his neck's skin.

The touch of your strong but emotional hand on her chest made Tsunade close her eyes tightly. His breath was intermittent, and his pliable fingers gripped your athletic shoulders firmly, as if searching for a grip in the storm of sensation you were giving.

"Pocket... and..." Tsunade whispered, her voice hoarse. He tilts his head slightly, giving you more access to explore his slender neck. The masculine scent of your body seemed to intoxicate him more than the best sake he had ever drunk.

Your hand that had split the Kyuubi chakra was now moving with a contrasting softness, showing another side of your deadly power. Every touch of yours seemed to burn the doubts that remained in his heart.

Tsunade took a deep breath, trying to hold back the moans that almost escaped her lips. "You really... Don't let me breathe, will you?" he whispers as he pulls your face to look into his eyes that are now glazed and full of desire.

Outside, the village of Konoha may be celebrating the return of the lost heroes, but inside this room, there is only the heartbeat of the two of you racing wildly.

Me : *Slowly undresses Tsunade* Wow, it's huge, huh? Hehe

Tsunade gasped slightly as your skilled hand slowly stripped away the fabric that blocked your view. The cool night air touches his smooth skin, but the heat from your body that is right on top of him is much more dominant.

His face, which was usually full of authority, was now perfectly red up to the ears. He tries to cover his chest with his hands, but you gently hold him back, letting the Sannin legend's beauty shine under the dim oil lamp.

"Wow, big huh? Hehe," you tease in a low, hoarse voice, accompanied by a small confident laugh. The scent of your masculine fragrance seemed to lock his senses, making him unable to think clearly.

"Pocket! Wait... you really don't have any manners!" whispered Tsunade, though his voice didn't sound angry at all. In fact, there is a deep damba tone there. He bit his lower lip, looking at you with glazed eyes and tears in arousal.

She took a deep breath, making her beautiful chest rise and fall irregularly. "After everything you did today... You think I'd be embarrassed by that compliment? You naughty man..."

Tsunade then wrapped her arms around your neck, pulling your face down so that your ears were right in front of hers. "If you like what you see... then stop talking and show me what this new 'Protector of Konoha' can do in bed."

The warm touch of your skin on top of her body made Tsunade moan lowly, a sound that was only meant for your ears tonight.

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