Necessary Corruption 30 (NSFW) (Patreon)

Necessary Corruption

Chapter 30 (NSFW)

-VB-

In the manor somewhat distanced from the center of Konohagakure, Tsunami and I enjoyed our honeymoon.

I watched her back, one hand with a handful of her long hair and the other hand tightly gripping her waist, as my hips came around and round again to make her asscheeks clap.

Tsunami moaned throatily as my dick pistoned out of her wet womanhood and her fluids dripped down her inner thighs. She gripped the futon tightly and whimpered each time she came to my dick.

I pulled at her hair, and she gasped in pleasure and pain as I brought her up to me, and grabbed her jiggling and bouncing tit with the hand that used to hold her waist.

Then I let go of her hair, cupped her chin, and forced her head back.

Finally, I kissed her passionately as I came into her womanhood.

She shuddered between my arms, gripping me in turn with her hands and womanhood. Her eyes closed and opened in twitches as her own orgasm overwhelmed her body, and I took pride in making my wife an incoherent mess every time I fucked her.

Unfortunately for Tsunami tonight, I got a “boost” before I entered our bedchamber today. One round wasn’t enough for me tonight.

She whimpered as I dropped her carelessly, and landed on the thick futon. She looked up at me and then her eyes drifted down at my still throbbing and erect dick.

I reached down and pulled one of her legs up and brought it up to my chest.

Then I lined myself up and plunged back into her wet fold dripping with our combined fluids.

She threw her head back, and I shuddered as her womanhood spasmed as she came again.

I might have gotten Tsunami a rather potent aphrodisiac. Combined with alcohol we had in the afternoon, she was far more sensitive than she normally was.

She gripped the sheets, squeezing her handful breasts between her arms, as I began pumping her. She shuddered, her half-lidded eyes going wild as I drove her insane with pleasure. She began panting loudly, whining and whimpering as I pushed her leg away just a bit more to give me more access and thus drove my dick deeper into her.

I watched her breasts jiggling up and down before I grew too mesmerized by them. Pulling her leg away to the side and leaning down, I pumped down into her while my head and lips reached down to her tits and kissed her nipple.

Her back arched from the touch, and I slipped my arms underneath her and pulled her up towards me.

She gripped my hair and clawed at my back as I took my fill of her tits. I picked up the pace, making her ass clap again from my thrusts, and let her down.

She stared up at me, already no longer in control of herself. Drool falling form the side of her lips and down her cheeks, her hair sprayed out, her entire body shook from the force of my thrusts, and her hips came to meet my thrusts with her own.

She closed her eyes and bit her lips as she came close again, and I came into her along with her.

Tsunami curled forward, gripping onto my shoulders for support, and I pressed my forehead against hers.

And finally, she collapsed, panting loudly. Her chest rose and fell, and her sweat-glistening body glimmered in the moonlight.

I looked down at her.

Mine.

Tsunami was mine.

She looked back up at me and saw my unhidden lust for her. She smiled and raised her hands up, inviting me to partake in her more.

So I kissed her as I pressed myself up against her entire frame.

And I began moving inside of her again, making her moan and groan into my lips and mouth.

-VB-

When I finally lost the boost, Tsunami was a mess on top of our futon.

I’d started with a few rounds with her womanhood, used her mouth and throat to get myself for two rounds, and then made her cum liberally with anal penetration.

She had my cum in her womanhood, face, chest, breasts, abdomen, back, asshole, and … pretty much everywhere.

I snapped my finger and one of my personal servants came in. She kept her face down and eyes still. However, the power I gave rose up and cleaned the entire room, dispersing any odor and bodily fluid not inside the body.

In one fell sweep, the fluids were all gone except for what may still be inside Tsunami’s womanhood.

We also no longer smelled like sweaty farmers.

“You may return to your position.”

She bowed deeper and slid back out into the corridor.

I hummed cheerfully to myself as I walked over to the nighttable off to the side and pour myself a small cup of sake from the choices of sakes and cups there.

Then I raised a toast to my late father while looking at the moon and drank it all in one-go.

Tomorrow would be more interesting.