[* 3rd Person POV *] Cain’s answer was another slow, devouring kiss, his hands never leaving the soft, full curves of her body, his hard cock still pressed firmly between her thighs as the morning light continued to spill across the office floor.
Tsunade melted into it.
For long moments she simply let herself be held and kissed and ground against, every deliberate roll of his hips sending fresh sparks of pleasure through her soaked cunt.
The office, the village, the endless list of responsibilities all of it faded until there was only the solid warmth of his body, the possessive weight of his hands, and the thick ridge of his cock rubbing steadily over her clit through the thin layers of clothing.
When the kiss finally softened, she rested her forehead against his and simply breathed.
This…
She thought, dazed and honest.
This is what it feels like when the world stops being so heavy.
Just being near him made everything quieter.
The constant low ache of loneliness that had lived under her ribs for years had loosened its grip.
The air itself felt warmer.
Safer.
Better.
She could still feel the wet heat between her thighs, the way her nipples remained tight and sensitive against her blouse, but beneath the physical need was something deeper a simple, almost dizzying sense that the morning had become good solely because he was in it with her.
She stayed like that for another few breaths, arms looped around his neck, letting the feeling settle fully into her bones.
Then a new thought surfaced, clear and insistent.
All this time he had been the one giving.
Kissing her.
Touching her.
Grinding against her.
Making her feel wanted and claimed and seen.
She had taken and taken, and the realization made something hot and determined curl low in her belly.
Tsunade pulled back just enough to meet his eyes.
Her lips were swollen, her cheeks flushed, but the look she gave him was steady and more than a little wicked.
“You’ve pleased me enough” She said, voice still rough from kissing.
“Now it’s my turn” Cain’s brows lifted slightly, interest and heat flickering in equal measure.
He didn’t stop her when she slowly, deliberately slid down his body.
Tsunade sank to her knees on the office floor with the same controlled grace she used in the operating room, only now every movement was laced with open intent.
The short skirt rode up her thighs as she settled between his legs.
From this angle she had to tilt her head back to look up at him, and the view clearly affected him his jaw tightened, his cock visibly twitched behind the fabric of his pants.
“Fuck” Cain muttered, staring down at her.
“You look gorgeous like this.” The rough honesty in his voice made fresh color rise across her cheeks.
She felt the blush heat her face, but she didn’t look away.
Instead a small, knowing smirk curved her mouth.
Her gaze dropped pointedly to the thick, obvious bulge straining against his clothes.
“Then let me see what I’ve been grinding against” she murmured.
Her hands rose.
Fingers hooked into the waistband of his pants and undergarments together.
She tugged downward in one smooth motion.
His cock sprang free heavy, thick, already fully hard and the sudden release made it bob upward before gravity brought it down.
The hot, heavy length landed directly across her face, the tip resting near her hairline while the thick shaft covered more than half of her features.
The musky, masculine scent of him hit her at the same time, warm and concentrated, and Tsunade’s breath left her in a soft, shaky exhale.
Her pussy clenched hard.
A fresh rush of slick soaked through her already ruined underwear and began to trickle down the inner curve of one thigh.
She stayed perfectly still for a long second, simply feeling the weight and heat of him against her skin, eyes half lidded as the smell of his cock filled her lungs.
How addicted is he trying to make me?
She thought, dazed and already hungry.
One morning and I’m on my knees in the Hokage’s office with his dick on my face, dripping onto the floor like I’ve never been touched before.
The size of him was perfect thick enough that her fingers wouldn’t fully close around it, long enough that the thought of taking him made her cunt flutter with nervous, eager anticipation.
She could already imagine how it would stretch her, how it would feel forcing its way into a body that had gone without for so long.
Slowly, almost reverently, Tsunade lifted both hands.
Her fingers wrapped around the base of his cock, feeling the solid heat and the subtle throb of his pulse.
Genuine shock and want mixed in her expression as she stared at the thick length filling her grip.
Then she leaned in and pressed a soft, deliberate kiss to the underside of the shaft, right against the hot skin.
Her eyes fluttered shut for a moment.
When they opened again they were dark with open excitement, the earlier heart shaped softness still lingering as she looked up at him over the cock resting against her face.
She was ready to get ruined by it.
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