Naruto kept himself tucked against Hinata's luscious cunt for what felt like an eternity.
His mouth working on her like it was his life's mission, something much grander than becoming the Hokage. The lips of his mouth teasing the lips of her cunt, pressing and pulling on them. He took turns between lapping over her cunt, his tongue dipping through her folds and then pressing his mouth tight against Hinata, his tongue stroking inside her.
He'd been enjoying his treat for so long that Hinata's thighs were painted across with her arousal that gravity had pulled down from her dripping cunt. The taste and smell of her was so heady, invading his senses to the point Naruto felt like he could've drowned in it. As he kissed and sucked and tongued Hinata's cunt, she coated the back of his throat with her slick each time he swallowed, until every breath of his belonged to her essence.
Naruto's veins were singing with lust, with the need to be inside her, and yet the time he spent eating her out was nowhere near enough to satiate him.
He wanted his tongue to be stained forever by Hinata's taste.
"Oh, Naruto-kun," Hinata whined, her voice airy and soft and wet. Her fingers curled tight against his short hair, pulling on it with weak tugs that failed to budge him. "You c-can't keep doing that. It's too good, p-please, Naruto-kun. No more!"
Naruto ignored his girlfriend's plea, his tongue like his weapon, inflicting pleasure on her as he kept it heavy on Hinata's cunt. His jaw turned as he ran it up to her clit, the tip circling around it before he went back to tucking his mouth against Hinata. His nose pressed into her pubic bone, brushing over the damp hair there as he twirled his tongue inside of her. He wrote his name, a familiar pattern, inside of her over and over, knowing it would drive her crazy.
He finished each signature by moving up and taking her throbbing clit into his mouth. He gave Hinata small, sweet suckles that left her thighs weak and trembling against his cheeks. Despite her words, her plea for mercy, her body did the opposite and her hips bucked up, grinding her sopping wet cunt on his face. She kept it up until her hips were sore, Naruto taking over the slack with a bruising grip on her body, taking a reprieve to lick her thighs clean, allowing them to become saturated with her slick once more.
"Naruto-kun! Do you want to kill me, oh, my god, I-I can't take anymore. Please don't make me come anymore!"
Hinata started sobbing from the overstimulation. Naruto was well aware of how her cunt must have been aching from the amount of times he had already made her come — the evidence of it rolling down his tanned skin, from the inlet of his whisker-marks down to the edge of his jaw, some of it even settling on his neck.
Naruto paused his feast to press a soft, chaste kiss on Hinata's clit. Naruto chuckling at the way the small action still made his girlfriend whimper. He rested his chin on the wet curls of her pubic mound, looking up at Hinata.
Her lavender eyes were like half moons, her lids nearly closed from a mix of exhaustion and lust, watching Naruto with a dark desire. Sweat clung to her skin and some of her fine hair was matted across her flushed cheeks. It made her seem unkempt, the complete opposite of the Hyuuga princess she was. Naruto had wrecked her in the best possible way; he had soiled her down to his level and she looked all the more gorgeous for it.
Her tits slopped from the movement of her heaving chest, trying to draw in every needed breath from the way Naruto made her pant, moan and scream.
She was a painting, a masterpiece, but, drinking in the sight of her, it was almost like a sickness overtook him. It was like the deep ignition of lust that coiled through his veins and made his cock leak over their bedsheets was a drug instead, controlling him, directing him to add a few more brushstrokes.
To turn Hinata into an even larger mess. To see those glossy eyes shed fat tears down those scorched cheeks. To watch Hinata try to escape his grasp, to avoid the pleasure and realize that she was stuck under his control, forced to come over and over on his tongue until his tastebuds only knew Hinata.
"Nah, I don't think so, 'Nata," Naruto sighed, his breath tickling over the lips of Hinata's swollen and slick cunt. She whimpered from that alone, wet eyes fluttering before focusing on him, enraptured by his words like he'd caught her in a genjutsu. "You're gonna lie there like a good lil princess for me and take every. Last. Orgasm. I give you."
A kaleidoscope of expressions crossed Hinata's face, worry bleeding into defeat, crossing over into anticipation and finally settling on need — Hinata sniffling and spreading her thighs before giving him a small nod.
"Good girl," Naruto purred, Hinata's eyes tracking his tongue as he ran it over his slick-stained lips, cleaning them off before he turned them wet once more on her cunt.
Hinata moaned as his lips and tongue pressed over her with greed. His hands hooked around her thighs, fingers pressed into her ass and pushing her up against his mouth. A deep-seated hunger gnawed at his soul while he ate her out, like she was his final meal. That sweet slick glossing his lips and flooding his mouth, each swallow causing his cock to smear more precum against their bedsheets.
Hinata chanted his name, those tears streaking across her cheeks, lavender never leaving his blue as he watched her in the throes of pleasure. Naruto moved up, a pause as the only pressure applied was the way his lips latched onto her clit — and then he sucked.
It was something brutal and taking, selfish in the way his lips pursed and cheeks hollowed. His strong hands holding Hinata down so she couldn't escape the pleasure he wrought upon her, far too much for her sensitive cunt and aching clit.
But he made her take it.
As long as she turned his mouth wet, as long as she gave him those sweet, wet moans, he would stay there between her legs, turning her cunt into such a mess that she would come the instant he filled her to the brim with his cock.