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Naruto and Hinata made and honored a commitment to each other: their relationship would be one of secrecy, solely sex, and with no strings attached.

However, Naruto has discovered an additional secret in Hinata's eyes, one that is apart from their sexual relationship as boss and subordinate. A much more personal secret, concealed even from him.

And now, Naruto is purely motivated by a deep, passionate desire to expose it.

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Ahegao Kink • Angry Sex • Blowjob • Body Worship • Boss AU • Class or power differences AU • Claiming • Cock Worship • Confession • Creampie • Desperation • Defilement • Dirty Talk • Explicit • Erotic • Extreme • Fantasies & Fantasizing • Felltaio • Female Masturbation • Forbidden Love • Friends With Benefits • Freaky • Hair Pulling • Hardcore • Hate/Love Relationship • Humiliation • Mirror Sex • Messy • Modern AU • Multiple Orgasms • NSFW • Oral Sex • Orgasm Denial • Overstimulation • Power Play • Pussy Worship • Riding • Rough Sex • Sexual Affair • Sexual Asphyxiation • Sexual Frustration • S&M • Scratching • Secrecy • Slapping • Spanking • Squirting • Stockings • Subordinate AU • Tryst • Unprotected Sex • Work Buddies •

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Lavender Eyes

"Look at me."

The order from Naruto was icy and utterly brutal; it almost seemed to spring out from his mouth like a furious tempest, wrenching from his mighty chest to fill the room both he and Hinata occupied.

Such a room was filled with the strong stench of sex, dominated by sin, and disheveled by the two adult's work clothes tossed about.

The aggressiveness in Naruto's voice caused Hinata to wrinkle her brows, drawing her attention away from the situation at hand.

Such a tone he chose to use when issuing his order clearly indicated that something was dreadfully wrong.

From the beginning, she sensed that something was off.

Their typical trysts consisted of them meeting together after a long day of work at their shared workplace, almost always at Naruto's residence, to partake in the secondary purpose of their relationship.

Sexual Activity.

But Naruto seemed far colder to her today, ever since their sensual session began.

His eyes were filled with rage, a determination to achieve an unspoken objective.

Hinata noticed also that he was a lot rougher with her than usual, practically dragging her into his apartment to rip her clothes off the minute she stepped through the door.

He hurriedly led her to his bedroom and tossed her on his bed with an intense eagerness to have his way with her.

Not that she minded.

Hinata had no idea what the hell was wrong with him or what was bothering him, but she didn't care.

She was only here for the sex, and she was just glad to be away from the stressful issues inherent in her workplace, away from the uptight lifestyle she's required to lead in order to finally let loose.

To finally have some serious fun.

Her lavender eyes, long marred by lust and desire, jerked their attention away from the scorching hot cock that her lips lie wrapped around to follow her angry subordinate's command—to look at him.

Her midnight blue hair trickled over her brow, obscuring those glistening lavender eyes of hers that everyone adores. Hinata peered through the shroud of her bangs at the blonde man hovering over her on the bed, his body resting on his knees before her.

And only then, was she met with the same problem she identified before.

Naruto's blue eyes were narrowed considerably, portraying an icy glint that chilled her to the bone. The more time they spent together, the more intense and chillier his blue eyes became, threatening to consume her whole.

She whimpered, wriggling beneath Naruto's intense stare, among the soiled sheets of his bed. Her body was initially thrown on her hands and knees, and violently placed in position, where she was then exposed to her subordinate's erect cock seconds later.

It was only then, was she given a command; a single command.

"Suck."

Of course, she knew what that meant.

Hinata made herself busy by sucking Naruto's well-endowed cock, excitedly indulging in her favorite pastime.

In an effort to keep a firm grip on him, she gripped the very base of his cock with one hand, brushing her knuckles against his bulging testicles in the process. Only then did she suck him with fervor, reveling in the constant bob of her head back and forth.

As she did so, her gaze was drawn to Naruto, who sneered down at her.

He scoffed, "Oh how the mighty have fallen, eh Hinata-senpai?"

Hinata's eyebrows creased in response.

"Who would have thought, a powerful woman such as yourself would spend so much, mmm-" A moan cut the blonde male's words short, but he soon proceeded again, "so much of her time on her hands and knees, offering someone like me her attention, hm?"

Naruto chuckled hoarsely, his blue eyes relishing the image of the midnight blue-haired woman below offering him the blowjob of his dreams.

Additionally, he turned his head to look back at the other component that recorded their sexual encounter—the one and only object that has ever witnessed all the terribly filthy shit they did together. Such an object was the only thing that knew about their forbidden relationship.

The mirror in his room.

Through the mirror, Naruto noticed where Hinata was positioned on her hands and knees on the bed, that gorgeous body of hers completely naked, except for those nylon stockings that embraced her legs from below.

Such stockings were the same ones she always wore underneath her skirts and dresses during work.

The very ones that Naruto adored so fucking much.

Such black stockings clung stubbornly to Hinata's creamy flesh, streaming up from her feet and legs and ending just around her thick thighs in a gorgeous lace fabric design.

The fabric was virtually see-through and extremely thin, but Naruto's excitement grew exponentially at the sight of such fabric adhering to Hinata's every move.

He's always fantasized about fucking her in those very stockings.

Hinata's entire body was extended on his bed, that plump, smackable ass of hers risen for him to ogle the fuck out of.

Naruto's blue eyes were trained on the mirror, trained on the way Hinata continuously bobbed her head in a steady rhythm, allowing his veiny cock to saunter in and out of her tight throat.

Her lips were spread open in submission, and she allowed his meat stick to slide down the heated, but oh-so-sweet canal of her mouth with the poise of her bobbing head.

She allowed his cock to play with the saliva in her mouth, sending obscene sounds of liquid squelching throughout the room.

After each thrust, Hinata allowed the might of his mushroom tip to visit the back of her throat, triggering her gag reflex, and enabling her to offer her blonde subordinate an amusing gag.

Through the reflecting surfaces of the mirror in his room, Naruto observed as his thick wanker appeared and then disappeared approximately every second, in an effort to explore every nick and cranny of Hinata's throat.

The spiky-haired male put up a crooked grin.

Ahh, such an amusing display.

There—over his dresser and aligned just in front of his bed, such a large and substantial mirror was hung up on the wall from a distance where it displayed everything.

Totally unfiltered.

The mirror captured the entirety of their encounter, every contour of their naked bodies, every move they made, every time their lips opened to speak, and every sexual act they performed.

The mirror not only reflected their actions but also showed them both an alternate angle of their naughty endeavors.

At such a lewd sight, Naruto couldn't help but moan, his cock jerking in the smug confines of Hinata's throat, brushing against her oral muscles.

She moaned.

He groaned, before moving his gaze away from the mirror to connect his eyes with Hinata again.

He couldn't help but comment at such a naughty sight of her. He couldn't resist the urge.

Naruto cursed, "Heh, I gotta say with your slutty eyes staring at me like the way they are and my cock stuffed down your throat, kami, you look so goddamn filthy, Hinata-senpai."

The blonde male let out a hiss through his teeth, groaning as his abdominal muscles tensed as he felt Hinata's tongue glide deliciously along his throbbing shaft.

"Mmm, whatever would your father think?"

Hinata's eyebrows furrowed even further.

Naruto's smirk widened.

The spiky-haired blonde projected a powerful look of emotion that bound her to the bed, one that was distinct from the typical flirty or lusty looks he usually casts her.

She curled an eyebrow.

The midnight blue-haired woman pulled the meaty cock that bulged her throat out of her mouth, only to lap at it with her tongue.

"Mmm, let's keep my father out of this, mmkay? Actually, let's keep everyone out—everything out, hm, baby?" Hinata ran her tongue seductively down Naruto's cock, and she watched as he struggled to hold back a groan.

"It's only you and me, only now, at this moment."

Hinata's voice was persuasive, even tempting, as she tried to encourage her sex companion to remain loyal to their commitment, to keep his attention entirely on her and nothing else.

But she had to go and ruin everything.

Before lowering his cock to slap it against her cheek, Hinata shot him a glare, "So I really don't want to know what's making you upset or whatever. I just wanna fuck and nothing more." Hinata used his cock to slap her jaw once more, "Mmm, I've had a long day."

There it was—that snarky side of Hinata with whom Naruto had such a tumultuous relationship, replete with conflicting emotions.

It was a side of her that no one saw but him.

Naruto's eyes narrowed angrily, his nose wrinkling. He was practically seething.

Boy, did he have a serious bone to pick with Hinata.

His eyes bared holes into Hinata's head, his blue eyes witnessing her own which told all the tell tales of her heart.

In her eyes, those lovely lavender eyes he adores, he was beginning to see them display something quite... different. Something quite unlike he's ever seen before.

He thought he was going crazy before.

Her lavender, pupil-less eyes were powerful and one-of-a-kind, unlike anyone else's in Japan, if not the entire world. Such eyes belong only to the most prestigious employees of Hyuga Enterprise, a well-known corporate organization in Tokyo.

Owned by the legendary Hiashi Hyuga and his prestigious family.

Hinata was one of those family members.

Hinata was more than just a coworker of his; as a senior executive of one of the most prosperous corporations in all of Japan, she was practically a princess.

She was his boss, his senpai, his idol.

Hinata always held herself in high regard, always acting accordingly and professionally in the public's eyes. She was always acting with grace and nobility, always a good little girl to her daddy and his cause.

In his eyes, Hiashi's little angel could do no wrong.

Such a foolish old man he was.

In the limelight, Hinata's eyes were pure, two big pools of lavender that gleamed and glowed with emotion, presenting a gentle beauty that was simply one of a kind.

Such eyes presented an unparalleled amount of strength, pride, and passion, brightening up whenever the beautiful woman smiled, laughed, or even spoke.

Such amethyst eyes of hers could instill warmth and affection in any individual who was fortunate enough to connect eyes with her. She affected many hearts just by blessing them with her stare.

Hinata had a big heart, and her eyes were the conduit to such a heart, always dedicating to helping those around her, and overall elevating Hyuga Enterprise as a whole.

Not to mention, she embodied what a successful businesswoman should be: intelligent, sensible, empathic, and with a solid grasp of social, managerial, analytical, and intuitive skills. Hinata was able to impress almost anyone.

In addition, she possessed stunning good looks, flawless porcelain skin, curves in all the right places, a respectable title, a sizable salary, and unshakeable confidence.

Hinata Hyuga was perfect. A complete angel.

But behind closed doors, however...

That woman was no more.

Such eyes of hers displayed no such things.

Nothing righteous at all.

The young woman suffers a tremendous transformation after the doors of Naruto's apartment are closed and her body is stripped of its clothing, submerged in the bedsheets, and solely beneath the blue gaze of her sex partner.

She becomes impure.

Immoral.

Sinful.

Hinata evolves into a woman capable of partaking in every naughty conduct imaginable. She abandons her noble ways and fully embraces her sexual desires and desperate urges, becoming a woman free of the confines of the reputation that is expected of her.

She transforms into a woman that her father never imagined she would become, indulging her time with a man he least expected, if not disliked, given his lax work ethic and overall juvenile nature at work.

If Hiashi could see Hinata now, he would surely die right on the spot.

Hinata was quite the sinner.

An angel by day, and a succubus by night, both with the express intent of driving Naruto completely insane.

Never once, however, does Hinata claim that freaky side of her. Once Naruto has given her what she wants exactly as she wants it, she leaves, completely rejects him, and abandons her sinful side in his bedroom.

She leaves the forbidden things she does at night behind, including her relationship with Naruto, in an effort to maintain the façade of the good girl everyone believes she is, in hopes of escaping intense scrutiny and an unfavorable stain on her reputation.

She leaves it all behind.

Every memory of their fun together was there to haunt Naruto, from her moans to the lavender-scented perfume staining his sheets to the tingling sensations left behind by her fingertips running over his taut skin.

Naruto treasured such recollections, which he frequently recalls while working for Hinata at Hyuga Enterprise.

When he makes eye contact with her, when she speaks, when she gives him tasks, when she brushes her immaculate groomed fingers against his, and even when she sauter around in those tight blouses and skirts she usually wears, he reflects on such blissful nights.

It was always as if she was tempting him, as if she wanted him to snap, to completely fall apart, and disclose their secret.

It appeared like he was the only one in the relationship who was battling to keep his cool, to keep such naughty memories hidden, and to retain the truth about Hinata's double life.

It was so hard.

It was the sole reason Naruto was upset right at this very moment.

He has grown sick of seeing Hinata act as if their nights together were meaningless when she steps into the limelight. He's sick of witnessing her dump her burdens on him, as if they weren't hers as well.

He was tired of it all.

He knew what they agreed on, and he knew their relationship was nothing more than a fling, a fleeting opportunity to have fun together.

But it's become more than that now.

Hinata has chosen to withhold things from him, to keep secrets from him. By doing so, she has abandoned their commitment. They promise never to hide anything from one another.

Naruto simply wants Hinata to come out of hiding and instead face the naughtiness inside of her.

He wanted her to see what he saw.

So now...

Naruto's glare was apparent, his facial features rigid, and his lips pursed as nothing but Hinata's prior words of impassiveness flooded his mind.

He wrinkled his nose, watching as the woman remained in her own little world, steadily playing with his cock by slapping it against her jaw.

He thrust one hand forward and suddenly grasped the hand of hers that had a hold of him, snatching her by the wrist.

Hinata's movements came to an immediate standstill as a result of Naruto's unexpected action. She only managed a puzzled look up at him before her hand was ripped away from his cock, crashing into the fluffy linens of the bed below to accompany her other one.

Only then were the sides of her head forcibly clutched by his two large hands to keep her upright.

"N-Naruto-wha?"

Naruto sneered, "Who told you to quit sucking my cock, huh?"

Hinata's eyes widened momentarily at his snappy response before she rolled them, "Hm, that's funny. Last time I checked, I didn't take orders from yo-mm!"

"Shut the fuck up." Naruto spat before thrusting his hips forward in one swift motion to allow the tip of his cock to barge past her gaping lips, just as she was talking.

Hinata's eyes widened as her throat was savagely filled once more by her subordinate's massive cock. But this time it happened so quickly that she almost forgot how to breathe.

She could feel her eyes watering and her nose burning as Naruto's cock wormed its way deeper and deeper down her throat, obstructing one of her breathing passageways and forcing her lips to remain wide open.

The discomforting feelings she experienced made it even more difficult for her to breathe. It was almost as if lava was pouring through her sensory canals, searing each and every one of them.

Naruto gave her a crooked smirk, before tilting his head, allowing his blonde bangs to fall over, "Heh, we both know that's not true, especially while I have you here, in this very room, slut."

Naruto observed Hinata's lavender eyes fluttering in delight as a result of his action of calling her such a demeaning name. It was a nonverbal indication that she, like the naughty girl she was, enjoyed being called a slut.

Naruto noticed that right away.

He rewarded her by beginning to move his hips.

He took control and began to ease his cock in and out of Hinata's throat, just past her stretched tongue, while keeping a firm grasp on the sides of her head.

Her gags were like music to his ears, her body bouncing precisely in sync as he face fucked her, making her huge breasts shake beneath her stooped form.

He hummed, staring deep into her eyes, "Heh, you wanna know something, Hinata-senpai?" Naruto breathed out through groans, "You want me to let you in on a little secret, hm, boss?"

Hinata's dark eyebrows creased but she let out a low hum in response.

Naruto took it as a "yes" for an answer.

He bit his lip, holding back a moan in order to speak.

"I'm on to you."

Those were the only words he said.

And he watched as the woman's eyes instantly responded, responding just the way he predicted.

Her eyes widened and her oral muscles clamped down on his cock in sheer reaction. Naruto couldn't stop the groan that escaped his lips as a delightful thrill surged up his spine.

"Fuck."

"Mm!"

Naruto chuckled hoarsely down at the shocked woman bent over before him, who practically had his cock halfway down her throat.

"Heh, you may have everyone else fooled, but you should know by now that you cannot hide any secrets from me."

"Mmh!"

Hinata moaned in frustration once more, unable to keep quiet as her blonde subordinate spatted nonsense.

What was he yapping about? She didn't know.

Why was he interfering with her enjoyment of a good face fuck? She just didn't know.

He was really beginning to piss her off.

Hinata jerked her head back, possibly to get rid of the cock that was in her mouth and give the obnoxious bastard a piece of her mind, but she found herself battling against the hands that were plastered against her head, buried in her dark blue locks.

She groaned in defeat around the meaty rod lodged in her mouth, shooting a glare up at the smirking male above her.

Naruto raised one blonde eyebrow, "And where do you think you're going, huh? I'm not through with you yet."

And, just as he said those words, and she made the mistake of backing away from the cock buried in her mouth, she was shown a far rougher side of her subordinate.

A side of him she instantly fell in love with.

Suddenly, the cock inside her mouth began to move at a breakneck pace, shooting in and out of her throat with such gusto and precision that the sound and frequency of her gags intensified.

Pools of saliva began to pour from her lips, composing into bubbles beneath her chin and coating the base of Naruto's cock as he burrowed it rapidly down her throat.

Naruto fucked her throat mercilessly, using it however he pleased, and not once, did his crooked grin leave his whiskered face.

He watched as the midnight blue-haired woman below him unraveled, slowly but steadily revealing the secret she'd been keeping from him, from her loved ones, from everyone.

Slowly but surely, the freak inside of her began to emerge.

Naruto smirked triumphantly as he observed the favorable results of his rougher approach in the bedroom. He watched as Hinata's lavender eyes glazed over with lust, rolling to the back of her head as her throat was pushed to its limits.

Her muffled moans were desperate, wrenching from her chest to bounce off the walls of Naruto's bedroom.

Hinata's naked body trembled wildly from the intense foreplay, and her voluptuous breasts clattered against her torso every instant in unison with the thrusts Naruto gave her throat.

Naruto groaned in bliss, cursing at the sight of his boss coming undone, "Fuck yeah, this is what you wanted, right? To receive a hard and rough throat fuck, befitting the whore that you are?"

Naruto snickered, "Isn't that your little secret?"

The blonde moved one hand away from the side of the woman's head to give her right cheek a smack, a kinky endeavor.

Hinata mewled in bliss.

"You're a dirty girl, aren't you?"

He gave her left cheek a smack this time, and never once did he stop the thrusting of his hips.

He kept at it.

And he was surprised to witness his kinky senpai take every thrust wholeheartedly.

"Mmm, that's what you've been hiding from me, isn't it?"

Naruto tilted his head once more, his blue eyes clashing with lavender. He peered so deeply into those glistening orbs of hers, he was practically having a conversation with her soul.

He was intensely focused on her as he fucked her throat, vigorously driving his cock in and out of her wet canal. His hips rocked back and forth in a timely fashion with no end in sight.

Naruto's endurance was always spectacular.

The spiky-haired blonde remained alert to every sound Hinata made in response to his movements and words while amusedly listening to her repeated whimpers, gurgles, and gags.

At that very moment, he observed Hinata's eyes light up with acceptance, almost as if she were admitting the truth of what he had discovered.

Naruto chuckled in amusement, "Oh, what a disappointment you are, my slutty senpai. You should be ashamed of yourself for wanting to be completely and utterly defiled, especially for a woman of your stature."

Hinata let out a whimper.

Naruto hummed, "Heh, but if that is what you want..." He shrugged his broad shoulders.

"Why didn't you just ask?"

And at precisely that moment, Naruto gave Hinata a deep thrust, propelling his hips forward with all of his might so his cock could reach the deepest recesses of her throat.

Hinata's eyes instantly jolted wide and her gags grew ten times louder than the ones she produced before.

Every inch of Naruto's well-endowed cock, all nine inches of it, entered her throat. Her head was pushed forward so far that her nose was buried in Naruto's crotch, among the blonde bushy curls of his pubic hair.

Her entire body squirmed. Her hands raised in desperation to clutch the sides of Naruto's hips, raking his tanned skin with her nails in an attempt to combat the overwhelming sensations she was experiencing.

The discomforting sensation of having a thick object like Naruto's cock filling her tight throat and obstructing her airway for a long period of time had to be one of the most unpleasant sensations she'd experienced in her entire life.

But, on the other hand, she was unable to ignore how much of her love juices were currently dripping from her wet snatch, tainting the inner linings of her thighs.

She was so wet, wetter than ever.

Hinata could not control how fucking turned on she became as a result of Naruto's abuse of her. She was unable to hide her excitement.

What's wrong with her?

However, the thought was quickly dispelled when she was abruptly freed from the cock that was flooding her throat canal by the jerk of her head. Naruto's cock, so thick and so warm, slipped its way out of her throat like a snake emerging out of a hole only to appear before her with an alluring bounce.

Hinata coughed and sputtered hard, attempting with all her might to restore her breathing and alleviate the discomfort in her throat.

Saliva streamed down her plump lips in streaks, sullying her chin and soon her breasts.

Naruto hummed in delight at the sight of his senpai before reaching out with one hand to hold the base of his cock. He chose to slap it a few times on her face, further drenching her porcelain face in saliva.

He gripped the base of his cock firmly as he smacked her face with it, all the while observing Hinata flinch and shudder in response as his member struck her pale face with wet plops.

Naruto watched as the woman quickly recovered from her sputtering fit to sigh in delight, wriggling her voluptuous ass as she enjoyed the sensation of his cock against her.

She even moved her hands to clutch her breasts, rolling her perky flesh in a very enticing fashion.

Naruto almost came right on the spot.

He groaned with delight before opting to simply place his veiny cock on her face for her pleasure.

Hinata hummed in approval, absolutely enjoying the close proximity of his cock, her body embracing how mushy and warm it was on her skin.

Her lavender eyes practically crossed as she traced the veiny cock that lay along her cheek to the tip, where it passed her forehead.

She giggled softly, "Mmm, I can't deny that you have a lovely cock, meshita, so big and oh so tasty."

Hinata licked her lips, "But I'm afraid it won't be enough to get me to spill my guts."

"Oh really now?"

Naruto's eyebrow rose, "What is that, some sort of fucked up challenge? Why can't you just admit that I'm right, hm?"

"Because.." Hinata wiggled her ass once more, sticking her tongue out to lick the lower portion of his cock, "That's no fun."

Now that was the final straw for Naruto.

The spiky-haired blonde let out a growl, enraged by the fact that the woman in front of him was still attempting to lie to him, to pretend, to keep secrets from him. She seemed amused as if this entire situation was a fucking joke.

This was not a joke to Naruto. None of it.

Not only did they promise not to keep secrets from one another, but they also promised not to keep secrets in the bedroom.

Throughout their sessions, Hinata never once appeared to be dissatisfied with the manner he pursued her. She always seemed so content.

However, it appears that a dark part of her has surfaced and has been subtly pleasing to him to recognize, care for, and alleviate.

Such a part of her yearns to be fucked hard and rough, to be covered in bruises and markings, and to be pushed past her limits again and again.

But she was far too prideful to admit it.

Naruto was going to change that.

He growled again before moving away, letting his cock fall from Hinata's face so he could grab a fistful of her hair.

"Alright, you wanna play games..."

Hinata giggled as she was compelled to crawl on her hands and knees along the bed, following the frustrated blonde from where he crossed the bed standing.

"Then let's play fucking games. I'm so sick of your shit."

The midnight blue-haired woman obediently crawled behind the muscular male by the hair, like a dog on a leash, so she was facing the mirror in the room; a component her clouded mind had completely forgotten about.

Hinata giggled once more, "Ooh yes, I love games." The midnight blue-haired woman teased, relishing the fact that she had succeeded in riling up her blonde subordinate.

He's such a hothead.

And, exactly as she had predicted, her body was thrown violently with the tug of her hair forward, with a strength that could only come from the emotion of wrath.

She collapsed on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed, where she was then brought into direct contact with the mirror that was across the room.

Hinata was now completely in sync with the mirror's reflected splendor, exposed for all that she was.

The dark blue-haired woman's figure was displayed in the mirror on all fours on the edge of Naruto's bed, her long hair cascading down her hunched form to stick to every inch of her.

Her dark blue hair was a tangle, soiled by spit and sweat which stuck to her skin.

Even her face was soiled from the sloppy fun she had with her subordinate just moments before.

Her entire naked body, with its seductive curves and folds, was completely visible in the mirror shot; there was no mistaking or hiding it. All of her was unveiled, and she stared with widened eyes as she took in all of herself for the first time tonight from a totally different perspective.

A view from outside of herself.

Hinata felt her cheeks burn hot.

But as she caught movement in the mirror, her lavender eyes turned from her to the sexy blonde hunk looming behind her.

She observed the male through the mirror as he squatted down behind her arched backside, her gaze following the male as he knelt on the bed. She watched as his spiky blonde hair waffled back and forth in front of his darkening blue eyes, which she could clearly see were trained on her, and only her.

His look, no, his glare was so powerful, yet so tempting, she almost came right on the spot.

As he moved, his toned muscles contracted and compressed, and his abs tightened as he bent over to kneel.

The bed creaked in relation, but Hinata knew such a creak of the bed was certainly not going to be the last.

She bit her lip.

But her concentration was broken when Naruto suddenly gave her ass a slap, just to follow it up with a yank of her hair again.

He grabbed a handful of her silky strands and yanked her back with a ferocious pull.

Hinata couldn't help but moan, finding this hot and bothered side of her sex partner so fucking sexy.

She was dripping so much, by how turned on Naruto was making her.

Naruto hummed along the side of her cheek, his fist grasping her hair with sufficient force to keep her upper body arched and plastered against his chest.

He drew his other hand down to finally touch her wet pussy. He rubbed it passionately, and Hinata sprung to life at the slightest jolt of pleasure given by his touch.

She couldn't stop herself from grinding her hips against his fingers.

Naruto nodded his head to the mirror before them, eyeing their reflection with murky blue eyes, "Mmm, I think it's about time you faced the truth, slut."

He stroked her pussy faster, in circular patterns, causing Hinata to moan. She did so while watching herself in the mirror, her every move captured and relayed in full.

Her cheeks were dominated by a red, rosy blush as a result of such a realization; an inevitable reaction.

Naruto chuckled, "Now I want you to watch as I fuck you. And when I do, I want you to face yourself in the mirror. I want you to see and accept the side of yourself that you strive so hard to hide."

Naruto leaned in close, snipping her ear lobe with his teeth. She winced.

"I want you to see what I see—how much of a dirty fucking girl you truly are."

Naruto's whisper voice was extremely husky, sending shivers up the woman's spine. She was beginning to tremble in desire, desperate for what was to come.

Her love juices poured profusely from her aching pussy at this point, drenching Naruto's fingers in all of her creamy fluids.

He cursed, lightly smacking her throbbing pussy lips with his palm, "You are such a filthy slut for being this wet. You really want my cock, don't you?"

Hinata shrugged, shaking her ass, "Mmm, I don't know, genius. What do you think?"

Hinata's snide comments were back once more. And just like previously, they managed to piss Naruto off.

He growled and threw Hinata forward, releasing her hair so she could land on her hands on the bed.

"Heh, still with the snarky comments, huh." Naruto moved his hands forth to grab a hold of her hips. He flung her hips up, forcing them against his groin until they were hip to hip.

"Tsk, you'll be singing another tune when I'm finished with you. I'll make sure of that."

Hinata bit down on the smile of anticipation that crossed her face, an expression of want for Naruto to ruin her completely. But unbeknownst to her, such a look was reflected in the mirror in front of her.

And Naruto caught it.

He smirked deviously at the display before he grabbed the base of his cock, and gripped the plump flesh of Hinata's left asscheek.

And for all the trouble Hinata was causing him tonight, he didn't even bother giving her a warning. He just entered her.

Naruto shoved his thick cock inside her pussy with a violent, brutal thrust that threw her forward, almost off the edge of the bed.

She screeched in surprise, her fingers gripping the life out of the bed sheets before her. She turned her head to glare, "You b-bastard. What d-d-do you think you're doing?" She snapped.

It was now Naruto's turn to roll his eyes.

He yanked her head forward with one hand, forcing her to stare at the mirror rather than at him.

"Oh, don't pretend you don't enjoy it. You can't pretend with me, senpai."

It was only after that, was Hinata greeted with an entirely different experience.

A different kind of fucking.

Hinata found herself vulnerable, naked, and powerless to hide her moans or expressions as she reveled in another kink while being viciously taken from behind in a furious manner.

Naruto's thrusts were not nice at all. They charged at her with full force, slamming against her ass where his massive cock filled her to the brim in less than a millisecond.

There were no breaks. No warnings. No sense of regret...

Absolutely nothing.

Hinata was treated to the fucking of a lifetime, and she had the privilege of witnessing it all through the mirror in front of her.

She watched as her body wobbled like a rag doll in Naruto's grip, her lips opening to unleash high-pitched moans and screams, noises she usually toned out, but now that she was actually witnessing herself moan...

That's all she could think about.

Her own moans, like a broken record, filled her ears, as did the smacking of her breasts as they wobbled in a frenzy. They struck her torso with force, her nipples hardened and perky, a detail visible even in the mirror in front of her.

Her hair was completely messy and untamed, falling down her shoulders and over her facial features, features which revealed how good she felt.

Her lavender eyes rolled continually, her lips gaping, and her tongue protruding from behind her lips.

To deal with such intense pleasure, her teeth even gritted at times.

Hinata took note of every love face she displayed through the glossy lens of her lavender eyes. She watched her make the most unappealing facial expressions as she was fucked from behind, gripped tight, and totally defiled.

She truly looked like a slut.

Her body jolted when she felt a slap strike her ass from behind.

Naruto slammed into her backside once more, seemingly destroying her spine with the force of his impact, "You like that? You like how hard I'm fucking you, don't you?"

Another slap.

Another jolt.

Naruto spared a glance at the mirror as well, and he chuckled to find Hinata's facial expressions answering his questions.

He chuckled, before racing his fingertips along her backside, leaving thin scratches on her pale skin, "Heh, that mirror seems to be spilling all of your secrets, senpai."

"Sh-Shut up." Hinata spat, whimpering under her breath as she was given another thrust that shook her core, racing her forward. Her breath hitched.

Naruto laughed, quite amused, "Oh please, it's laughable you still try to hide. Mirror or no mirror, your eyes tell me all I need to know." The blonde male groaned, before racing his hands back down her backside to grip her hips tight.

He steadied her in her arched position as he raced his hips back and forth in a continuous motion, one of considerable speed and force.

"Those pretty fucking eyes of yours are the gateway to all the dirty little secrets you keep inside. Mmm, just like now."

Naruto nodded toward the mirror, putting the spotlight on the glistening orbs that gazed there too.

Such eyes of lavender sparked positively after every thrust the young woman was given, glowing and glistening like balls of light. The bliss in Hinata's lavender eyes was evident, a dead giveaway to what her pretty little heart felt deep inside.

She was enjoying herself.

Deeply.

Naruto chuckled before pulling his hand forward to grab a fist full of her hair yet again, yanking her back.

"You hide nothing. Just give up."

Hinata's moans began to grow louder and louder than before, a noticeable change.

Naruto's clutch on her long hair tipped her head back, submitting her to the cock that plunged in and out of her wet snatch.

She clenched her eyes shut as she felt Naruto's thick cock fill her to the brim with each thrust, working deeper and deeper inside her pussy.

But her action of closing her eyes did not go unnoticed or unpunished by Naruto, and she soon discovered his hand tightly grasping her head and jerkily directing her toward the mirror.

"Open your fucking eyes." She heard his gruff voice roar, causing her to do just that.

Open her eyes.

Naruto let out a frustrated curse, his blue eyes flashing in disapproval as he reconnected them with his senpai in the mirror. Hinata bit her lip nervously.

"Heh, look at that. You're still trying to hide aren't you?" He ridiculed her once more.

The blonde male gripped her head tighter, giving her bouncing ass a powerful smack, "Tsk, you wanna close your eyes, huh?" He cursed once more, "Alright, I got something for that ass."

And for her act of hiding once more, Naruto increased the harshness of his thrusts, making Hinata feel as if she were about to spring out of her own skin.

"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!" Hinata screamed at the top of her lungs, her toes curling as hard as they could against the bed.

She felt Naruto's cock completely manipulate her insides to its pleasure as he kept up with his powerful thrusts, bullying her walls, pestering her g-spot, and abusing her cervix.

She clearly received the message from her fuck buddy loud and clear.

She was his one and only bitch.

It was all too much. So much.

The pleasure Hinata felt was so intense that it nearly consumed her entire being, making it difficult for her to stay motionless.

Every part of her body, every nerve within her body, seemed to be awakened, causing her to buzz and tingle like she's never done before.

She wiggled around in a frenzy, her breathing and moans utterly uncontrollable.

As she was driven to the summit of her release with remarkable force, Hinata's moans came to a point where they grew out of control and she became a bit... unfiltered.

She whined, "Ooh yes!! Fuck me! Fuck me so hard!"

There it was.

That freak inside of her slowly coming to the surface.

Naruto felt a surge of pride in his chest as he witnessed his senpai finally voice her desires, expressing exactly what she wanted.

And of course, he did just that.

He fucked her hard.

He fucked her body as if she were nothing more than a sex toy, perfectly content to watch her wobble and shake about on her shaky hands and knees, struggling to keep her balance on the bed.

He fucked her hard, watching her asscheeks quiver like fluffy souffle and her stocking-clad legs quake from beneath her.

He fucked her hard to witness her breasts smack harder against her sexy form, producing even more noises to add to the heavy creak of the bed, the slap of their hips, and the moans and groans they both generated.

Naruto gave Hinata what she wanted, what she truly wanted.

And he didn't stop until she was screaming his name.

"Naruto-kun! Naruto-kun, oh kami, yes!!"

Naruto groaned in glee before moving his hand away from her head to grip her hair again. He gave it a tight yank, roughly abusing her body, "Oh fuck yeah, that's it. Scream. Show me how much of a dirty girl you are."

Hinata let out unconstrained babbling now that her thoughts were completely blurred by sex. She was so captivated by witnessing herself get fucked in the mirror from behind that she became completely disoriented by the circumstances at hand.

Her eyes rolled, her tongue once more burrowing out of her mouth to express a look of utter joy.

"Yes! I'm a dirty girl! I love being a dirty girl, N-Naruto-kun!"

Oh, there it fucking was.

Naruto's prize.

For a while now, he's suspected it; that Hinata was a freak in the sheets, that she's been yearning for more during their sex sessions. The look of yearning in her eyes was unmistakable, such a look even was expressed in public, at work.

A look of unsatisfaction.

A look like that infuriated Naruto to his very core. That particular look was what lingered in his memory, keeping him up at night and making him wonder if he was good enough to rightfully please his senpai.

It was that very look from Hinata that strove Naruto to want to figure out what she was hiding, what her heart was hiding.

And now, he has finally found it.

Naruto moaned in utter satisfaction, a weight lifting from his shoulders, "Oh yes, see that wasn't hard, right? Admitting the truth? Dropping the façade?"

"Oh kami, I'm sorry! I'm sorry for hiding, Naruto-kun! I-I-I-ooh!"

Naruto moved his other hand away from her hip to drag his fingernails along her backside again, watching as her pale skin burned red.

She cried out.

"Mmm, that's right. Apologize. You've put me through hell trying to drive such a secret out of you." Naruto's blue eyes darkened, "Now I want you to admit something else."

Naruto's hips started to slow down as a method to tease his sexy boss and gain what he desired.

Hinata's orgasm was rapidly intensifying, almost reaching a climax, but it was cut short when she felt the cock inside her begin to slow down, the speed at which it could successfully work her over.

She whined, shaking her ass, "Hey! Don't stop! I-I was about to c-cu-eeek!"

A shriek spilled from her lips as her hair was pulled back harshly, much stronger than before. Her hair strands protested as they were yanked against her scalp. The stinging she felt was simply too great to ignore.

She clutched the bed sheets firmly, tears welling up in her eyes at the pain.

Naruto hummed, "Mmm, I'll get back to fucking you, don't worry. But I wish to know something first."

"What! What is it?"

Naruto's crooked grin returned, "Tell me, dirty girl, who owns you? Who do you fucking belong to, huh?"

His question sent sparks of pleasure jolting through Hinata's body, enough to lure her back on her orgasm train.

She felt like cumming right then and there.

She chewed her lower lip, observing the satisfied expression on her sex-drunken face in the mirror in front of her.

She knew the answer to such a question. She always knew.

Hinata whimpered, "Y-You." The young woman whispered under her breath, so low Naruto was unable to hear it.

He yanked her hair again, slowing down his thrusting even further, "What was that? I didn't quite catch that."

"Y-You."

Another yank.

"Louder, slut."

"You!"

"Scream it! Own it, bitch."

"Oh kami. You!" Hinata screamed at the top of her lungs, "I belong to you, Naruto-kun! I'm your dirty girl!"

That was all it took for her to lose her restraint. Finally, she has unleashed the freak that's inside of her.

She's finally accepted it.

Hinata cried out in desperation, "Oh Naruto-kun, I have always been yours and I always will! Your cock is the only cock that will ever satisfy me, so please!"

Hinata turned her head to look at the blonde man with those stunning lavender eyes of hers. She gave him puppy dog eyes, another form of pleading to get what she wants.

Naruto certainly didn't stand a chance. He melted right on the spot.

"Please, fuck me. Please make your dirty slut cum. I want to cum so bad."

Hinata was no longer hiding. She was embracing her freaky side, committing to her fucked up desires. She was finally telling Naruto the truth about all the vices she was harboring, as he had always wanted.

Because of this, he felt their sexual bond grow stronger than ever before.

His blue eyes watched as the sexy woman in front of him sank even lower on the bed to prop up her ass for him.

Hinata wiggled her ass, side to side, relishing how the tip of his cock slammed back and forth against her pussy walls.

Naruto moaned, before gracing her a reward of pain, a reward of a massive slap to her asscheeks.

He brought both of his hands down to slap the shit out of both, watching as the spot he hit immediately turned a dark shade of red in response.

Hinata squealed, her body trembling violently against the bed, "Oh fuck!"

"Mmm, that's now more like it." Naruto praised, racking his fingernails down her asscheeks to further leave his markings on her.

Hinata hissed in pain.

"I just adore it when a woman is clear about what she wants and works to get it no matter what—like she fucking grabs that shit by the balls." Naruto chuckled amusingly, "I just fucking love that, it gets my dick so fucking hard."

"Mmm, then what are we waiting for, hm?" Hinata moaned before attempting to wiggle her ass yet again, but she winced when she felt the bruises and markings on her skin protest. She felt so numb.

But that didn't stop her.

She licked her lips, keeping eye contact with her fuck buddy, "Oh Naruto-kun, I promise you that if you get back to fucking me, I'll.."

Hinata bit her lower lip, searching deep within herself for a means to properly appease Naruto for the trouble she's caused him. She gasped.

She knew just the thing.

The young woman put up a smile, "I'll be sure to do everything in my power to make certain that you receive the raise you've been hoping for, hm?"

Hinata couldn't help but giggle as she felt Naruto's massaging of her ass come to a halt; in fact, all movement from him came to a halt.

He looked down at her in complete and utter shock, an expression she actually never saw him express before.

It was one of genuine emotion.

His eyes widened, his mouth gaped, and his body was completely frozen in place by her selfless offer.

Naruto gasped, his blonde hair falling over his eyes, "No fucking way. Y-Y-You'll-"

He paused to curse, "Holy shit, you'll do that for me?"

Hinata nodded, gracing Naruto with a genuine smile, one that took his breath away, "Of course, my lovely meshita. I'll give you what you want in exchange for treating me so good tonight, hm?" Hinata shrugged, "It's the least I could do."

Now that was like music to Naruto's ears.

He wasn't sure, though, if Hinata's altruistic offer was a bluff or a deception to get him to give her what she wanted. He wasn't even sure whether her offer was genuine; presumably, she was simply speaking out of her ass as a result of her fogged head.

Naruto wasn't sure if Hinata's responses were truthful, that she would keep her vow.

But he found himself trusting her wholeheartedly.

It was now his turn to smile at Hinata, finally free of the rage that had gripped him, to express his gratitude to his senpai.

He pulled his member out of Hinata for a split second so he could lower his head and drop a kiss on her right ass cheek to show his appreciation. He kept his gaze fixed on her own the entire time.

He watched as she moaned.

"Mmm, such a cheeky little slut you are."

He moved his head to give her left asscheek a kiss, "But thank you."

Finally, he drew his head forward and planted a messy kiss along the slit of her slightly gaping pussy. He opened her up with his thumbs in order to plant his kiss deep inside of her.

"Thank you so fucking much."

Hinata moaned in bliss, gripping the bed sheets tightly, "Mmm, fuck yes, baby."

Naruto also moaned, but he soon grew serious in both his gaze and tone, "I want you to know that you don't need to feel like you have to hide from me or avoid talking to me about your desires, my beautiful senpai." He whispered.

"Remember, I am here for your pleasure, and so I promise that anything you desire, whatever you need, I will make it my highest priority to fulfill as your meshita. And tonight's no exception."

Naruto sighed breathlessly, absorbing the satisfaction that crossed his boss's eyes.

Hinata cooed, her heart touched, "Oh, kami, thank you, my precious Naruto-kun." She reached back to caress his whiskered cheek with her fingers, running her hand up to delve it into his bushy hair, "What would I be without you?"

Naruto chuckled amusingly, shrugging, "Easy. Sex deprived and frustrated."

Hinata gasped before giving his head a playful nudge, "Oh shut up. You're so full of yourself, Naruto-kun."

Naruto couldn't help the laughs that rolled from his mouth before he pulled one hand up to grasp a hold of his boss's hand.

He caressed it gently, "I promise, Hinata-senpai, to give you everything you want and more tonight. I promise to fuck you like the whore that you are and make you cum more than you've ever done before."

After placing her hand back down on the bed, Naruto raised his head to conclude his many declarations.

He grasped his cock once more and grinned quite crookedly at her through his blonde bangs. Such a grin guaranteed her that all of her filthy little desires would be fulfilled.

Tonight, at this very moment.

Hinata couldn't help but cheer.

Naruto hummed, biting his lip, "Now, what do you say, senpai? Shall we have some real fun?"

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"Yes! Yes!!"

"Ooh, fuck yeah!"

The sound of the bed creaking was now a continuous song that lasted the entire night.

Now that they were free of the troubling feelings that had previously held them back, Naruto and Hinata were giving it their all to one another.

There were no constraints.

There were no hiding—no boundaries.

Undoubtedly, the two adults were relishing a type of enjoyment they had never known they needed. Such an unforgettable experience was one that they will remember for many days to come and vow to relive again and again.

The many groans that emanated from Naruto's lips were practically drowned out by Hinata's screams, due to how loud they were; traveling like shockwaves throughout his entire apartment.

The body of the blonde male lay flat on the bed, just inches from the edge. His body was still facing the mirror, same as his senpai, to give her complete control to ride him to her heart's content, grace him with her fantastic hip work, and satisfy the fetishes she had inside her head. At least for the time being.

Every time Hinata thrust those luscious asscheeks down onto Naruto's hips, enabling his thick cock to totally immerse inside of her lovely moist pussy where it was nearly suffocated by her tight, hot walls, Naruto moaned out.

However, her body was turned away from him, facing the mirror that was directly in front of them both. Now that Hinata was in front of such a mirror, she was accepting the fact that it highlighted how incredibly sinful she appeared.

She has accepted every part of herself. Both the good and the naughty.

Hinata gave the mirror sensual looks, displaying a newfound boldness as she moved her svelte frame up and down his shaft.

She rubbed her hands all over her body, beginning with her hair. She stroked her fingers through her silky hair, upsetting the strands, before preparing to journey down the remainder of her body.

She ran her fingers down her torso, across her curvaceous breasts and perky nipples, down her slender stomach, and finally to her clit to rub, all while producing pleasure for both of them.

All the while, Naruto held her moving hips firmly to keep her stable as she used them to utterly drive him insane. Every downward thrust of her hips felt like his body was being driven deeper and deeper into the bed, as if he were merely a nail in the grip of a hammer.

At this moment, his dick felt so fucking great that he became hooked on being worshiped and pampered by Hinata's pussy lips.

The spiky-haired man laughed gleefully as he observed his senpai in the mirror while extending his head, just savoring the immense fun she was having.

His widened legs trembled.

"Mmm, fuck yeah, you're enjoying that cock, aren't you, Hinata-senpai?" Naruto remarked, squinting his eyes and gaping his lips.

She delivered him another thrust, driving her hips in a downward swing with a loud smack.

His breath hitched, his abdominal muscles tensing up. With each deep stroke, Hinata's pussy gave his cock, the trembling in his body grew worse.

Naruto watched closely in the mirror as Hinata nodded her head back and forth, answering his questions both vigorously and unapologetically.

"Yes! I'm enjoying myself so much, N-Naruto-kun." Hinata's lavender eyes rolled, "Fuck, you're so deep inside of me—so deep inside my tight pink pussy." Hinata moaned fairly seductively, never stopping the bouncing of her hips for even a second.

She shared the same addiction as he did.

Hinata rode him like a whore, expertly manipulating her hips and working that pussy of hers in a way that would make any man fall in love.

But Naruto was conjuring up an idea.

He promised Hinata a night of her desires; a night of her fucking dreams.

And he was going to give it to her.

The spiky-haired blonde smiled crookedly before extending one hand to caress the slenderness of her back, watching her muscles twitch.

"Mmm, you think this is deep, eh?" Naruto scoffed, "I bet I could get deeper inside that pussy, and stir you up real nice."

"Yes! Please! Please give me more!"

Naruto laughed at Hinata's enthusiasm.

Ever since she has come in tune with her freaky nature, she has been even more vocal about her desires.

She's been screaming to destroy her and fuck her senseless all damn night, riding his dick like it's her last time.

Hinata must be rewarded.

Naruto's blue eyes gleamed naughtily as he extended his rising hand to catch Hinata's silky hair, encasing her dark strands in his fist.

He hummed, deep in his throat, "Alright then, get ready for me,"

Naruto propelled Hinata's body backward, allowing her to tumble toward his reclining frame.

The young woman gasped in surprise, but placed her hands behind herself to hold her body upright. Her hands smacked into the soft linens on either side of Naruto's head, preventing her body from collapsing entirely on top of him.

Naruto hummed before pulling his free hand down to give her thighs a slap, "Extend those fucking legs—show that mirror how deep I am inside you."

Hinata moaned in bliss, before obediently opening her legs wider, copying Naruto's legs.

"Good girl."

She was praised, which made her feel absolutely amazing. Her pussy too.

With her legs spread wide and her arms extended behind her, Hinata was now hovering above her subordinate's reclining body, giving the mirror a clear view of how far Naruto's cock was buried inside of her.

She watched as her pink pussy jerked profusely, dripping wet with creamy secretions, as it deepthroated all nine inches of Naruto's cock.

Just the sight before Hinata, almost made her cum.

Hinata's breath hitched, "Oh kami, that's so hot."

Naruto chuckled before moving his hands forward to grip her hips, "Oh, you haven't seen anything yet, slut."

After those words, she was thrown back onto the kinky train, propelled into the air like a mere bouncing ball by the quick propel of Naruto's strong hips.

Hinata's screams emerged as soon as Naruto's hips began to move.

It was now his turn to take the lead, and he used his hips like no other, pumping them up and down like a jackhammer.

His hips smashed savagely into Hinata's hips, making a tremendous commotion in the room and further fogging Hinata's mind.

Hinata let out high-pitched screams, her eyes glossy as she peered back at them both in the mirror.

She was in total awe as the cock inside of her moved faster than she had ever imagined.

In and out. In and out.

Naruto's hunk of meat stabbed her insides in less than a millisecond, slipping out only to barge deep inside her pussy, forcing her to spill her goods.

Her love juices splattered everywhere, sullying her lower lips, her thighs, her stockings, and her legs.

But Hinata didn't care.

She loved the mess.

She loved the sight.

Hinata screamed out, "Oh yes, fuck me, Naruto-kun! Fuck me like the dirty whore I am!"

Her filthy comments spilled from her gaping lips with little restraint. Her mind was now in the clouds, without even a single switch in her head turning to bring her to reality.

No.

Hinata was in her fantasy world, a world where only Naruto, his cock, and pleasure roamed, a world she didn't want to leave anytime soon.

Her subordinate gave her another powerful thrust, a thrust so good she felt her stomach bulge. Her lavender eyes rolled to the back of her head in response.

"Ahh, holy shit! Your cock is so huge! You're soo deep inside me!"

Naruto laughed at the obscene remarks from his senpai's lips, completely relishing the sight of her enjoying herself.

He felt as if he were dreaming.

Hinata's magnificent body rolled back and forth against him, swaying like a real cowgirl as she took his cock balls deep, all made for such a beautiful moment for him.

It was a pleasure to witness.

He growled, "Mmm, that's it, tell me, senpai,"

He moved one hand away from her hip to give her breasts a smack, one on each side of her body, "Mmm, tell me how delighted you are that your dream has at last been fulfilled." Naruto cackled, "Tell me how much you love being fucked like a true whore."

The blonde male groaned long and deep as Hinata's pussy walls gripped him even tighter by his demand, desperately trying to milk him for everything he had.

Hinata screamed, breasts wobbling from Naruto's hits. Once more, she moved her hand forward to stroke her clit, increasing the pleasure for herself tenfold.

She was almost there again.

She screamed, furiously rocking her fingers back and forth along her throbbing clit, causing the sensitive bundle of nerves to wobble back and forth.

The additional pleasure that rushed through her body, along with the cock that pierced her core, was like a deluge of opiates.

She couldn't believe how amazing she felt.

And all the while, her gaze never drew away from the mirror. She wanted to witness all of it.

"Fuck yes, I love it! I love being fucked like a whore! I lo-ahh!" Hinata jolted, her stocking-clad legs trembling, "Fuck, I'm gonna cum!"

"Then cum, bitch. Cum all over this dick."

Hinata could no longer stand a chance against the dick which hammered her, so mercilessly and ruthlessly. The cock's force penetrating her so quickly was unlike anything she'd ever felt.

She felt such a tremendous force in her stomach, as if her abdominal organs were being stabbed one by one.

She felt like she was being murdered, by pleasure, of course.

Hinata's eyes rolled for the thousandth time as she felt the temperature in her stomach rise and rise, becoming hotter than ever before.

The cord inside of her was on the verge of snapping, and it did, once she was given another merciless thrust deep in her gut.

She came everywhere.

Hinata screamed in delight, her fingers massaging her pussy lips close to Naruto's cock, as she witnessed herself squirt all over the place, spilling her contents all over Naruto's bedroom.

Not like he gave a fuck.

The blonde male wanted her to cum as much as possible, as much as her exquisite body could. He wanted to push her to her breaking point, to bring her to the point of no return, and even then, he wanted to screw her even more.

He wanted to drive her crazy, the same way she did him.

And he had just the thing to do it.

Naruto laughed in amusement, "Hah, I'm not through with you yet!" He roared before working his bulging arms forward to wrap them around her extended legs, more specifically underneath her thighs.

But he didn't stop there.

With her thighs wrapped in his hold, he brought his strong arms up Hinata's body, to roughly clasp his hands behind the back of her head.

Naruto's decision to alter their positions caused Hinata's lovely form to completely scrunch up. Her stocking-clad legs were forced to remain nicely spread out, and her knees were tucked in by her chest. Her hands repositioned themselves to firmly hold the sheets by Naruto's head, and she gripped them with all of her might.

Such a position was one of extreme penetration, the epitome of kinkiness, and it fully showcased Naruto's sexual expertise and strength.

A massive orgasm that seemed to rush at Hinata with full power overcame her as soon as Naruto started to thrust once more. Her essence practically sprayed out of her like a water hose, squirting all over the place.

Her legs flailed in the air, her toes curling above her head, as she was put through the wringer.

She had no choice but to take the cock that savagely pounded her insides now that she was secured in position, her body extended back, legs wide, and her head raised forth.

She had no choice but to witness herself in the mirror in such a submissive position, her body heavily contorted where it was forced to remain.

Hinata thought sex was amazing before, but now...

She couldn't bring one word to describe it.

She was in heaven.

Naruto stroked his cock with vigor and precision into her tight pussy, ensuring that all nine inches of him pierced her hole and spread her out tenfold with the deep drive of his hips. But his acts only served to grind more of Hinata's brain away.

"Ooh yes!!! You're stretching me out! You're stretching me-ahh!"

Hinata found herself utterly losing control of her facial features, losing control of herself as she reveled in the bizarre sex position Naruto had introduced her to.

She couldn't get enough of it. It was gloriously filthy. Right up her alley.

Hinata felt herself cum, again, and again, and again.

She practically drenched Naruto's bedsheets and his carpet with her cum, darkening the color of both.

Her neck ached from the grip Naruto had on her head, her stocking-clad legs trembling, begging for release. Even her arms ached by keeping position behind herself, buried in the sheets.

However, the cock inside of her persisted. It persisted in his determination to fuck her silly and in giving her everything she desired.

In such a lewd position, her g-spot experienced the most bullying. Every time Naruto thrust, she felt his tip strike that particularly delicate area deep inside of her, which just made her trembling worse.

Her lavender eyes crossed, her tongue shooting out of her mouth, "Yes, make me take it, Naruto-kun! Make me take it!" Hinata squealed, "Gahh, you're such a good boy for me, baby!"

"Fuck yeah! You're such a fucking slut, senpai, gripping me so tight. I can't get enough of your pussy; it's so fucking addicting."

With the push of his hips, he propelled his dick deep within her, causing his balls to smack her pussy lips in the process.

She came right on the spot.

"I'm cumming! Gahh! You're gonna make me squirt everywhere!"

"Yeah! Keep squirting! I'm gonna have you cumming all night."

Hinata screamed and spasmed tenfold in Naruto's grip, every part of her body quivering violently as she was assaulted by a tsunami of emotions all at once.

She was unable to think.

She was unable to breathe.

She was unable to control her own body.

Hinata was pushed to her breaking point over and over, in an unending cycle of cumming and screaming until her pussy was raw, her throat was sore, and every muscle in her body was exhausted.

She was, indeed, granted the night of her dreams, having cum more times than she had ever done in her entire life, and at the end of it all, she was left exhausted but satisfied.

Now, she was found completely covered by Naruto's brand-new bed linens, submerged in his warm arms as the night grew darker and darker.

She lay there, out of breath, and without a single grain of energy left inside of her, naked, and filled to the brim with cum.

Naruto's thick sperm continuously leaked out of her to spill all over his sheets, raising her body's temperature higher and higher.

Sweat covered every part of her pale body, as did numerous scratches, and bruises.

But even still, the smile on her face never faltered.

She turned her head to meet her blonde subordinate's gaze, her smile broadening to find he was already staring back at her, lost in thought.

His blue eyes were hooded but highlighted by an ocean of emotions as he stared at her as if she were the most beautiful creation in the world.

Hinata thought he was perfect as well.

Her blush returned and she pulled one hand from beneath the blankets to rub his whiskered cheeks. She rubbed his cheek back and forth and watched as he leaned into her touch, brushing his face against her own.

She sighed, unable to ignore the worry nagging her heart.

"Please." She whispered, "N-Naruto-kun, whatever you do, promise me you won't get tired of me."

Naruto's eyes widened as she spoke, her words coated in melancholy; a significant change in demeanor.

But he chuckled, believing merely that her remark was a joke and that it was nothing more than her sex brain talking.

"Oh senpai, stop talking such nonsense-"

"J-Just promise me!"

Hinata's voice grew louder, revealing the depths of emotion she was harboring.

She looked at him with those glistening lavender eyes of hers, a hot blush coloring her cheeks. But that pout of hers was evident, as was the melancholy in her eyes.

It was enough to convince Naruto that Hinata was dealing with another problem, one that she was determined to disclose to him.

It was an intangible representation of her determination to no longer conceal anything from him.

Naruto smiled faintly at that, moving his hand forward to caress her extended arm, rocking his fingers back and forth along her delicate flesh.

He wanted nothing more than to relieve her of her worries.

The blonde-haired male sighed, moving his legs underneath the blankets to brush against her own, "I promise, Hinata-senpai. I won't grow tired of you. Ever."

Hinata breathed a sigh of relief, a calmness washing over her by the deep timbre of his subordinates' voice lulling her worries away.

She never wanted Naruto to go.

Her faint smile widened, "I n-need you, N-Naruto-kun." She whispered breathlessly, which caused Naruto's heart to skip a beat.

He moved forward to give Hinata's cheek a gentle kiss, before moving towards her ear. He kissed there too.

He breathed lightly.

"And I need you, my beautiful senpai."

Hinata's lips curved into a soft smile, one of genuine delight and contentment. Naruto backed away from her ear to capture such a breathtaking smile, appreciating the knowledge that he had entirely appeased his senpai.

It was all he has ever wished for.

But the moment he began to move, his cheeks were seized once again, and he was given a passionate kiss, one that made him absolutely melt.

Hinata lavished her subordinate with a kiss of love and devotion which she put her whole heart into it. Such a kiss was meant as an expression of her deep gratitude for everything he has done for her, not only tonight but over the entire time they have known one another.

It was a powerful kiss that marked the end of their initial amorous promise but also prompted a change in their relationship.

The kiss marked a brand-new...

beginning.

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A.N.

Whew! Wasn't this one deliciously filthy, both in terms of dialogue and content? 🥵🖤

It's been a while since I posted, maybe two weeks, so I wanted to ramp up the heat for my comeback. I took a much-needed summer vacation, and I used that time to relax and take a break from writing.

But now I'm back, and I'd want to point out that I purposefully went overboard on the naughtiness factor with this specific one-shot, hehe. Dialogue and all!

I just couldn't help myself with this one, sorry! I'm not sure how you all put up with me. 😂😂

This chapter went on a little longer than I had anticipated, but I'm eager to hear your thoughts!

Which part of the story did you find the hottest? Which part, in your opinion, was the most wild?  *ahem* the full nelson part, lol.

But, in any case, please share your thoughts. Don't forget to vote and comment, and if you have any requests, please let me know!

Take care, as always! I'll be back to updating as soon as possible! 

-Powerful_Niya