[* 3rd Person POV *] Tsunade stayed on her knees for another long moment, simply breathing him in.
The heavy weight of his cock across her face, the heat of the shaft against her cheek, the concentrated musk that filled every breath all of it sank into her like a drug.
She gave the underside one more slow kiss, then another, letting her lips linger against the hot skin before she finally shifted.
She tilted her head, guided the thick head to her mouth, and parted her lips.
The first taste made her eyes flutter.
Clean skin, salt, and something deeper purely male, purely him.
She sealed her lips around the head and sucked softly, tongue swirling once in a slow circle.
Cain’s breath left him in a low, rough sound that went straight between her legs.
“Fuck… Tsunade…” She took him deeper by slow degrees, inch by careful inch.
Her jaw stretched.
The thick shaft forced her lips wide.
She could only manage a little more than half before the head pressed against the back of her throat and her body automatically resisted.
A soft, wet sound escaped her as she pulled back, saliva already glistening along the length she had managed.
She tried again.
Softer.
More deliberate.
Cheeks hollowing as she sucked, tongue pressing up along the underside.
Every time she pushed farther the stretch made her throat flutter and her eyes water, but the taste and the weight and the way Cain’s hips twitched kept her coming back for more.
She treated it like a challenge each descent a fraction deeper than the last, each retreat leaving his cock shining with her spit.
Cain’s hands stayed open at his sides for now, fingers flexing as low groans and quieter, broken moans spilled out of him.
“That’s it… just like that.
Your mouth feels so fucking good.
Soft… wet… shit~” Tsunade hummed around him in answer, the vibration making his cock throb against her tongue.
Her own cunt was a dripping mess.
Every time she forced herself a little farther and felt the thick head nudge the entrance of her throat, another pulse of slick slipped down her inner thighs.
She was addicted already to the taste, to the stretch, to the raw sounds she was pulling from the Hokage.
But she still couldn’t take all of him.
The remaining inches stayed outside her lips, shiny and neglected, and she could feel the way it edged him.
His breathing had grown heavier.
The muscles in his thighs were tight.
Every time she pulled back to breathe he made a low, frustrated sound of pleasure, as if the partial heat of her mouth was both perfect and not enough.
She kept working him anyway slow, wet, determined until Cain’s control finally slipped.
One large hand settled on the back of her head.
The other joined it a second later.
He didn’t warn her.
He simply thrust.
The entire thick length of his cock drove into her throat in one smooth, relentless push.
Tsunade’s eyes flew wide.
A wet, choked sound tore out of her as her nose pressed flush against his pelvis.
The sudden, complete invasion shocked every nerve in her body and then the pleasure hit like a wave.
Her cunt clenched hard and she came.
A sharp, helpless squirt soaked through her underwear and spilled down her thighs onto the office floor.
Her eyes rolled back.
Tears streamed freely down her cheeks as her throat convulsed around the cock buried to the hilt.
The intensity was too much, too sudden, too perfect.
She hung there trembling, still locked on his dick, riding out the unexpected orgasm while her mind went white.
Cain held her there for a moment, groaning low and deep at the way her throat milked him.
Then he started to move.
He fucked her face in steady, thorough strokes pulling back until only the head remained between her lips before driving in again until her nose met his skin.
Wet, filthy gagging sounds filled the office.
Saliva spilled from the corners of her stretched mouth and ran down her chin, dripping onto her blouse and the floor.
Every thrust made her throat bulge visibly.
Every retreat left strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock.
Tsunade took it.
More than took it…
She loved it.
Her hands stayed braced on his thighs, not pushing him away but holding on as he used her mouth.
Another smaller climax rippled through her while he face fucked her, her empty cunt fluttering and dripping steadily.
The tears kept falling, but her eyes when they managed to focus were dark with pure, depraved hunger.
Yes~ Use me.
Choke me on it.
I want every inch.
I want to feel it in my throat for the rest of the day.
I want him to ruin me until I can’t think about anything except how good his cock tastes and how full it makes me.
She was a wet, moaning, gagging mess on her knees in the Hokage’s office, blouse stained, skirt hiked up, thighs shiny with her own slick, and she had never felt more exactly where she belonged.
Cain’s grip stayed firm in her hair as he continued to thrust into her willing throat, the wet sounds of it echoing softly beneath the quiet crackle of the candle still burning on the desk.
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