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+ Hinata's Sensual Adventure: Kurama's Obsession ++ Hinata's Sensual Adventure: Kurama's Obsession + by Takimastsu
Clustered trees stood tall and still against the weak whisper of wind. Droplets hung on drooping leaves. The faint pink blush of dawn had marched all the way over the horizon, bringing with it a drizzle-laden shroud of fog that blanketed the forest and the ground below.
The warm morning’s star crept ever closer over the distant valleys, its brilliant golden light inching toward the gates of our favorite hidden village.
Konoha was silent, its guardians ever vigilant — but there was not a soul in sight. The dark knights had blended in with the open environment, readily prepared to lunge forward at the import of trouble.
But, somewhere, amongst the village, there was a couple that was far from silent. And guarding their home held no meaning in the fiery storm of sexual passion that engulfed them. Nothing else mattered than their desperate endeavor to meet sweet satisfaction.
Hinata's Sensual Adventure: Hotel Resort [Part B]Hinata's Sensual Adventure: Hotel Resort [Part B] by Takimastsu
It was a silent process spreading out the blanket onto the low, green grass. Hinata watched Naruto inconspicuously as she laid out all the boxed lunches she made with the help of Kuwashima. All the while, his face was devoid of emotion, only softening with delight at the vast selection of appetizing foods placed before him.
But his show of emotion was brief, a whimsical byproduct of courtesy, the girl noted. She understood that he was dreadfully exhausted, but was he so exhausted that he couldn't control the features of his face, or spare a word of appreciation? This wasn't her usual carefree Naruto...
Something else was wrong. Hinata could feel the undercurrent, like a wicked midnight draft against defenseless skin. But how would she extract the details from him without jeopardizing the sexual thrills that lie ahead?
She blushed, a bittersweet brush of libido.
Time passed, and still not a single utterance escaped her prince's perfect lips. Hinata was even more concerned when he began