Hinata was by no means a mediocre l

Hinata was by no means a mediocre lover. Her innocence intrigued Naruto every single time he held her in his arms. Her gentleness relaxed him but overwhelmed him at the same time; the way she always tried suppressing her whimpers and moans when he touched her, when he made love to her shot his libido through the sky. Her reactions to his ministrations were always downright sexy, even if she was shy about them.

Naruto didn’t want Hinata to act like a porn star in bed. In any case, he knew that just wasn’t her. At the same time, however, he wished she would simply let go when they were in the midst of physically showing each other just how much they loved each other. But she always held back. He knew she enjoyed herself. There was no doubt about that, but how he wished she could openly show it.

She was more the type of lover who was thoughtful, not the kind who showed how much she was enjoying herself. In fact, she was always making sure he was enjoying himself. What she felt wasn’t as important to her, or at least it seemed that way. But the problem was he wanted her to enjoy herself, and if need be, scream his name in throes of passion. That wasn’t a crime, was it? To him it seemed she thought that if she allowed herself to moan, or even scream openly, it would disturb him. Or maybe she was embarrassed. He couldn’t quite put his finger on it.

No longer able to contain himself, Naruto allowed his hands to travel down her sides, caressing as he went along until he reached her waist, where the frilly tank top and pair of shorts she wore failed to cover her midriff. His fingertips trailed her skin as if it was the finest velvet and slowly snuck under her shirt to travel over her lower back, horizontally and vertically. He reveled in the way she shuddered and the way her eyes widened as she gasped quietly. He then brought his lips to hers again and made sure to kiss her just as softly while his hands glided over her skin. Gently releasing her lips, he moved to nibble her jaw line, progressing along until he was nipping her exposed neck and shoulders. One of his hands abandoned her lower back and traveled even lower until they snuck under her shorts and panties to greedily cup her firm rear and squeeze. He smiled against her neck when he felt her flinch.

“Naruto-kun, no…” she whispered.

He only growled playfully and gently bit the junction between her collarbone and shoulder.

“Why not…?” His voice muffled against her skin.

Hinata tried to think of a way to coherently explain to him that she was scheduled to meet with the Hyuuga elders, and he had several missions to assign; missions that piled up all the more he avoided them by spending time trying to seduce his wife.

“Be-because…” her breath hitched momentarily as his other hand traveled down to meet with the one that was already busy squeezing one of her butt cheeks. He then ground his groin against hers and grinned again when he heard a gasp and felt her shudder.

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Hinata itu tidak berarti seorang kekasih yang biasa-biasa saja. Kepolosan dia tertarik Naruto setiap kali ia memegang di tangannya. Kelemahlembutan santai dia tetapi kewalahan dia pada waktu yang sama; cara dia selalu mencoba menekan nya whimpers dan rintihan ketika dia menyentuh dia, ketika ia membuat senang tembakan nya nya libido melalui langit. Nya reaksi ministrations nya yang selalu benar-benar seksi, bahkan jika dia pemalu tentang mereka.Naruto tidak ingin Hinata untuk bertindak seperti sebuah bintang porno tempat tidur. Dalam setiap kasus, dia tahu itu hanya tidak dirinya. Pada saat yang sama, bagaimanapun, dia berharap dia akan membiarkan pergi ketika mereka di tengah-tengah secara fisik saling menunjukkan betapa mereka saling mencintai. Tapi dia selalu diadakan kembali. Dia tahu dia menikmati dirinya sendiri. Ada tidak diragukan lagi, tetapi bagaimana dia berharap dia bisa secara terbuka menunjukkan itu.Dia adalah lebih jenis kekasih yang bijaksana, bukan jenis yang menunjukkan berapa banyak ia menikmati dirinya sendiri. Bahkan, dia selalu membuat yakin dia menikmati dirinya sendiri. Apa yang dia merasa tidak penting baginya, atau setidaknya itu tampaknya seperti itu. Tapi masalahnya adalah ia ingin wanita menikmati dirinya sendiri, dan jika perlu, menjerit namanya dalam pergolakan gairah. Itu bukan kejahatan, apakah itu? Dia tampaknya dia berpikir bahwa jika ia membiarkan dirinya untuk merintih, atau bahkan menjerit secara terbuka, itu akan mengganggu dia. Atau mungkin dia adalah malu. Dia tidak bisa cukup meletakkan jari di atasnya.Tidak lagi mampu menahan dirinya, Naruto diperbolehkan tangannya untuk bepergian ke kedua, membelai ketika ia pergi sampai ke pinggang, mana berenda tank top dan celana pendek yang dipakainya gagal untuk menutupi perut nya. Nya jari membuntuti kulitnya seolah-olah itu beludru terbaik dan perlahan-lahan menyelinap di bawah kemeja melewati belakang dia rendah, secara horizontal dan vertikal. Ia menyatakannya dalam cara dia shuddered dan cara matanya melebar seperti dia terkesiap tenang. Ia kemudian membawa bibirnya miliknya lagi dan memastikan mencium hanya sebagai lembut sementara tangannya meluncur lebih dari kulitnya. Lembut merilis bibirnya, ia pindah ke menggigit nya garis rahang, maju sepanjang sampai ia adalah menggigit terkena leher dan bahu. Salah satu tangannya ditinggalkan punggungnya lebih rendah dan bepergian bahkan lebih rendah sampai mereka menyelinap di bawah celana pendek dan celana dalam cangkir rakus nya belakang perusahaan dan meremas. Dia tersenyum terhadap lehernya ketika dia merasa dia menyentak."Naruto-kun, no...." dia berbisik.Dia hanya menggeram Main-Main dan lembut sedikit persimpangan antara tulang selangka dan bahu."Mengapa tidak...?" Suara teredam kulitnya.Hinata mencoba memikirkan cara untuk koheren menjelaskan kepadanya bahwa ia dijadwalkan untuk bertemu dengan para tua-tua Hyuuga, dan ia memiliki beberapa misi untuk menetapkan; misi yang bertumpuk semakin banyak ia menghindari mereka oleh menghabiskan waktu mencoba merayu istrinya."Menjadi-karena..." nafas dia memasang sesaat ketika tangannya lain bepergian untuk bertemu dengan orang yang sudah sibuk meremas salah satu pipi pantat. Ia kemudian tanah selangkangannya terhadap miliknya dan tersenyum lagi ketika ia mendengar terkesiap dan merasa dia bergidik.